Jordan's POV-
"So the project is due Wednesday next week?" Niall asked me.
"Yep." I replied looking at the rubric in front of us. We were starting a huge project in French which required a partner. Niall asked me to be partners with him. How could I say no? I kissed him yesterday, if I had said no he would think I'm avoiding him.
"Yesterday at the park was really fun." He said quietly.
"Yeah, it was." I said blushing.
The bell rang loud and sharp before I could say anything else. I collected my things and turned to Niall.
"Would you like to come over so we can get started on the project? Work on the outline I mean." I said trying to force back a smile from my embarrassment.
He smiled and said, "Yeah sure, we can walk right?"
I blushed slightly before replying,
"Yeah, I live close by."
We both walked out of the room together talking about the project before reaching my locker. He waved good-bye and walked to his next class. I opened my locker smiling thinking about yesterday. My mind quickly turned to Niall coming over after school. I hope he didn't get the wrong impression. I had no intention to do anything else then study and work on French. Crap, I'm an idiot. Hopefully he has no intention on doing anything else like I do.
I closed my locker and turned to US History class. After I greeted Mrs. Thornton at the door, I immediately saw Linda sitting on my desk. I suppose she saw me too because she took her lollipop out of her mouth and rolled her eyes. I walked up to her and my desk and stood sternly in front of her.
"Can I help you?" She said, annoyance filling her voice.
"Yeah, can I sit in my seat please?" I said just as annoyed as her.
"Well I don't know. As long as your seat isn't on my boy." She said still annoyed.
"I have no intention on stealing your boy. Now please move." I said boy disgustingly.
She looked at me for a moment before replying so everyone could hear,
"You're such a whore. You go around sleeping with other girls boyfriends. God, like what the hell?" She got up smiling, and walked back to her seat.
I still stood there, trying to force back tears. I've never slept with any boy before, and now I'm a whore. I sat down, fighting back tears that were urging to spill out. I won't let her get what she wants.
I couldn't focus what was going in class, which was unusual for me. My mind raced still trying to figure out what to do. My thoughts turned to Niall. Why didn't he say something to Linda? I saw the way he looked at her, disgust always filled his eyes. Why am I in the middle of this? I shouldn't have kissed him, shouldn't have gone to the park with him. Why did I even look at him in French yesterday? I'm so stupid, he still has a girlfriend. What am I going to do? Before I knew it the bell was ringing; class was over. I stood up trying to quickly leave before seeing Linda again, but I didn't have to see her.
"Bye slut!" I heard her call out in the girlish voice ever.
I couldn't take it. I ran out of the room, tears running down my cheeks. I ran into the bathroom, and to my luck no one was inside. I looked into the mirror my face stained with tears. My face was red all over. I was still crying as I pressed my back against the wall, slamming my books in the floor. I slumped down onto the floor, putting my face in my hands weeping until there was nothing left to cry with.
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