Completely and Utterly Broken

Chapter Seventeen

After I went to my locker, taking my things I needed for my next class. When I was done, I closed my locker and locked it. And headed to class. But then half away there. Someone grabbed my the arm and pulled me to a stop. I hissed in pain because of their nails. I looked up at the person to see the group of girls that were at Andrew's table. I groaned inside my mind. They haven't messed with me in weeks. Why are they started now?

The main girl, whatever her name is, smiled at me. Obviously faking her sweetness. "Hey little miss freak, miss me?"she asks.

"No."I muttered, trying to look anywhere but at her.

But then she grabbed my arm. And I hissed in pain again from her nails digging into my flesh. "Hey, no need to be rude."she barked. "Anyways, I just wanted to apologize for how sorry we are for haven't been able to visit you for awhile." she paused. And her minions snickered. "We've been very busy. Besides, we've seen that Derek and his group has been dealing with you lately. How's that going for you?" she asks, and finally letting me go.

I rub my arm, and open my mouth to say something. But she puts up her hand.

"Nevermind, don't tell me. I don't really care. 'Cause I mean boys need their fun, right?"she asks. And her minions laugh, even though it wasn't even funny.

"Anyway, thats not important. I came here for a reason. I just wanted to warn you." she explains.

And I glare at her, still rubbing my arm. "What?" I hiss.

She scolds at me. "Don't talk that way to me you bitch." she sneers.

I roll my eyes. "Whatever. Just say it. I need to get to class. And frankly, you're starting to give me a headache."

Then suddenly, she slaps me. And its stings 'cause I could feel a scratch on my cheek from her nails. My head stays in the same position for awhile, shocked, for some reason.

"Don't talk that way to me, you bitch!" she snaps. "But forget it, we're getting off track. You need to stay away from Andrew. I've seen you've been getting cozy with him these past few days. And I seen you with him at lunch. So I need you stay away from him."

I snort."Sure, whatever. Not like I care. Besides why should you care?"I ask.

She glares at me, clearly I've pissed her off more. Which I really can't be doing right now. "Not that its any have your business. But me and Andrew have been dating for awhile now. We just haven't been telling people." she replies, smiling proudly.

I roll my eyes. "Sure, ok. I'll believe it when I see it. Like Andrew would date a slut like you." I say.

And she slaps again, making the scratch worse. "Shut up, you bitch!" she screeches. And I wince at her voice. "Andrew loves me!"

I chuckle. "Keep telling yourself that." I reply. I go to walk away, but she grabs my arm again.

"Hey, where do you think you're going, you bitch?!"she yells. And pulls me back.

Damn, I'm in deep shit.
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After the greeting with the queen of slut's, I had to go to the bathroom to clean up. But if anything, I'm surprised in what the girl did to me. 'Cause I mean before, she didn't do that much damage like she did now. Let alone ever actually punch and kick me. But now... I had to freaking go and clean up the mess that was my face. And put some makeup on. And I put some neosporin on the bruises on my stomach. But when I get back to the house, I had to clean that up.

And with all that stuff I was like twenty minutes late to class. Which, of course, the teacher wasn't happy about. And she gave me a detention and a lecture about boring stuff I didn't pay to. Including her lesson.

And the next periods went on to. Along with being 'accidentally' shoved to the floor by the same girl who beat me up. So lets just say school was the same old living hell. Now, I have to go to detention. Then I would have to go to my uncle.

I sighed, as the bell rang. And I started to packing up. I got out of my chair, out of the classroom, and to my locker. Grabbing all the things I need, I closed my locker and headed to the detention room. Once I got there, I gave the teacher my slip. Then headed to my regular seat. I plopped down in the seat, and settled my things on the desk. And I took out my phone, plugging in my earbuds and turned it on shuffle. Once the music started, I closed my eyes, leaned back in my chair and occasionally tapping my fingers to the beat.

This went on for about 20 minutes, but then someone just had to tap me on the shoulder. I groaned not caring how loud I was. I opened an eye to see who it was. The one and only Derek... you know I don't know his last name... Doesn't matter anyway. He gives me a smirk and his lips were moving, meaning he was saying something. I shrugged, and closed my eyes again. But then I felt him tug on my earbuds. I didn't do anything, so he just pulled them out.

I groaned again, without opening my eyes. I started to run my temples. "Why can't you just leave me alone?"I asked him, annoyed.

"No can do, sweetie."he says, and I can just image him smirking.

"Why? You've beat me up enough already."I muttered. And I opened my eyes and looked at him.

"Ah.. see now, thats going to chance."he smiles.

Then I turn and smile to. "Really?" I ask hopefully.

He nods. "Yes. Only if you do as I say."he says and smirks again.

I immediately stop smiling, and glare at him. "Not going to happen." I say dully.

"Aww... but you haven't even hear what I want from you." he fake whines.

"I don't care."I state, keeping my glare at him. "Now give me my earbuds back."I say, as I reach out and try to grab them from him.

But he just moves them away. And shakes a finger at me. "No can do, sweetie. Just hear me out on what I want."he says.

"See, look here Derek. I don't, and will never care what you want. You are a jackass and total player. And I don't want to be the person to feel your needs. And I don't care if your stupid reputation is assigned as a badass badboy. So whatever you want I'm not going to give in. Got in? Good. Now I'll be taking "I grabbed my earbuds out his hand. "these back. Thank you every much."I say. And replugged them in, and put them back in my ears.

After that Derek didn't do anything else. But I know he wasn't finished. It never is.