Sugar (Adam Levine Fanfic)

Chapter 19

Hailey's P.O.V.

I tense when he says "love". I love him,but I don't want to get too close. I am moving back home and I'd hate to hurt him. I push him away and he just shruggs. What do I do? I shake my head letting my thoughts not get the best of me.

"you OK?" I glance at Adam who's carefully looking into my eyes.

"yeah, I'm fine" I lie and he smiles. I relax, I'm glad he believed me. Oh, that means he trusts me.

Great.

The bus arrives late to school and I silently praise God.

"2nd semester just started today" Adam whispers in my ear.

"oh....new electives"

"exactly"

Everyone on my bus heads to the office to get our new schedules.

"You guys okay? I heard...."

"we're fine!" A loud voice replies and we get our schedules.

Crap, P.E.....

I whine to Adam who's just snickering at me.

"Oh no! That's next period!" He teases and I playfully push him.

We head to class and before we separate he whispers "Have fun"

Class ends quickly and I grab my P.E clothes from my locker.

"Welcome my beautiful class!" Mrs.Vanveen exclaims and I sigh. I was wearing my short shorts and the P.E. shirt they require you to wear.

"Hello, I'm Chris" I look to my left and a boy, Chris I guess is smiling at me.

"Hailey! We're doing gymnastics! Mind demonstrating?"

I roll my eyes. I look at what I'm offered. A rope hanging from the ceiling and a net that I guess I'm supposed to climb? And this bar....hanging from a chain...

"Are we in the circus?" I ask and the teacher frowns.

I shruggs and go to the net. I do what I do and climb. I get to the top and look down. Chris is staring at me and do is everyone else.

"if I die, I'm blaming you" I yell and jump. I barely grab the rope and gasp for air. I hear claps and whistles. They're applauding me for almost dying? I shake off my doubt and start swinging. I get high enough to reach the bar. I grab the bar and position myself where my I'm upside down and my legs are hugging the bar.

I feel my shirt fall towards my face. People can see my belly...I shrug, I have a flat belly.

"do something!" I hear someone yell. I resist the urge to flip them off and I hug my knees.

I then drop from the bar. I hold in a scream and let go of my knees. I force myself to spin and I feel my feet hit the mat. I gasp and fall to my knees, hovering over myself gasping for air.

"get up!"

I climb to my feet.

"I'm sorry my life isn't as important to you as it is to myself. I could've died trying to satisfy you"

"well, you did" I roll my eyes and sit back down.