Chapter 7 Avory

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The nurses office makes me feel sick to my stomach. Nurses offices are suppose to be clean and a good place to go, wrong. It wasn't clean at all, just sitting on those bed things made my skin crawl. I jumped up in disgust. I have a feeling I'm going to get suspended on the first day of school. Great.

"Ms. Watson?"
"Yes?"
(Shoot it's the security guard!)
"Come with me, your not in trouble."
(Thank god)
I walked down the hallway with a security guard in front of me. I feel like I'm a prisoner being lead to my death sentence. I walk into the counselors main office and waited for my counselor to come get me.

Their were acouple kids looking at me, because dumb blonde Rosie punched me square in the face. Oh, revenge is on the brain. I set my dark navy blue back pack on the floor and pull out my book. The funny thing about the book is its about a girl who pretty much is in the holocaust. Yeah, not a pretty picture, kinda like the bad black eye I have.

"Avory! What happened to you?"
(Crap, they called my mom?)
"It's a long story mom." I said trying not to make eye contact.
My mom knelt down moving my head side to side to see how bad my eye and forehead looked, I'm so dead.

"Who did this to you?" My mom asked with a hint of concern in her voice.
I said nothing.
"I'm going to ask again, Who. Did. This. To. You?"
"Ma'am, I think I can tell you what's going on." Said the security guard. Thanks for saving me.
They went outside of the counselors office. I guess Davin got a pass to the office because he rushed over to me to see if I was alright.

"I'm so sorry Avory." He hugged me. I felt a lot better after that hug.
"Thank you for coming to my rescue."
"Anything for princess." Davin said as he winked at me.
I really wish Rosie was gone and no longer here.
Speak of the Devil, here she comes now. With her... Mom?

Rosie's mom and herself were talking to the security guard, totally interrupting my mom.
Like mother like daughter.
Rosie comes into the counselors office leaving her mom to yell and argue with my mom. Great. Davin turns around and glares at Rosie. Rosie gives him a smile and a wink. I started clenching my fists when Davin turned around and places his hands on mine. I relax because he's with me not her. Oh, how I wanted to punch her so badly, but if they saw me punch her (which I think she's trying to make me do) I'll be suspended for a month or two.
I see my mom and Rosie's mom screaming at each other, the security guy is standing there, not really sure what to do. I laugh a silent little laugh. Davin sits next to me, he turns my head to his direction, his blue eyes hypnotized me.
"Does your eye hurt?" Davin asked.
I winced when he lightly touched my sore shiner. He had this sad yet pained look on his face.
"Don't worry, it only hurts a little." I smiled.
I must've looked dreadful thanks to Rosie. Funny how she gets what she wants all the time, but not this time.

We met in the principle of the school, boy does he look young. He looks like he could be fresh out of college. His office was well kept, every paper pile neat, pens and pencils in a cup with a slick iMac computer on the back desk. On his front desk, it had a name plate with the name "Mr. Rouse". He looked strict yet he ment business.
"Avory, how did this happen?" He asked me square on. I was afraid to tell what happened. Rosie was giving me a 'I'm gonna kill you' eye look.
"Mr. Rouse, Rosie was saying that she was dating my boyfriend, Davin, and she was taunting me with these mean words, then I told her to knock it off but then she punched me in the face causing me to blackout."
He had a shocked look on his face, probably didn't know there was a boy involved. I thought it was funny.
"Rosie? Let me see your right hand?" Asked Mr. Rouse. She had her left hand covering her knuckles and we all were wanting to know if she was suspended or not.
"Well obviously Rosie is suspended for 3 weeks and is to write an apology note." (YES!!!!)
"As for you Avory, you're off the hook."

That night, I looked in the mirror, revealing my shiner, my cuts, and everything else wrong with me. As I looked at myself in the mirror I started to cry but I couldn't stop. I searched in every drawer in m room for a blade, but I couldn't find one. My phone buzzed, it was Davin. I wipe my tears from my eyes.

[Hey your eye doing ok?]
sent from Davin

I didn't feel like responding but I said,

[Its doing better. Miss you]
Me

I put the 'I miss you' part so that he wouldn't worry. GAHH!! I wish he would just come by to see me.

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