Her P.O.V
"Well where do I begin" I spoke with a laugh. Shocked that he cared enough to listen to my sob story.
" That girl you saw was Olivia, and surprisingly she used to be my best friend. When we were sophomores, she turned me into an absolute Grade A bitch at that making everyone hate me already. Well anyone I was huge on social media, every like, every notification was like life sustaining to me. Well one day all these rumors started to come out about me, the ones about me being a bitch sadly weren't a lie. All the ones about me being a slut and sleeping with all these guys were all fake. One day I came into school and these tweets were posted all over the school including my locker. Not to mention stuffed in my locker so when I opened them they all fell out at my feet and there she was laughing hysterically. I knew a guy was involved but until today I had no idea it had been Devin. He was with me through the whole thing, but it all makes sense because I made a joke about him being bisexual so he never forgave me I guess" I said tears slightly coming out of my swelling eye.
"Kennedy I am so sorry. I mean yeah the bisexual jokes is kind of fucked up but no one deserves their reputation to be crushed" He said giving me sad eyes and gently tilting my head up.
"Don't cry over that bitch, because that's all she is and will ever be" he cooed to soothe me in my slightly emotional state.
I smiled and touched his hand that was rested on my cheek slightly. It was painful do to the claw marks from her pointed fake nails but it was bearable.
"Thank you" I spoke letting go if his hand which he dropped to his side.
"That explains why you flipped out so much when I befriended you only to steal your car and try to leave." He said
"I'm sorry" I blushed embarrassed by my crazy actions.
God since this kid arrived I had become absolutely crazy. Handcuffing him to a door, attacking Olivia.
"It's okay, I admit it confused me how I let such a tiny thing like you handcuff me to a door handle." He chuckled
His laughing made me let out a giggle it was kind of funny as to how a six foot two boy had allowed a five foot five girl overpower him. But my anger had always turned into strength of provoked enough.
"Although now after seeing what happened with Olivia I see that your very strong when angered properly" He joked making us both laugh even harder.
Sometimes it felt good to just laugh away your problems instead of try and fight it.
"Thanks Cole" I laughed a little bit more before stopping.
"You're welcome. So should we dig into this good looking food" he questioned raising and eyebrow and wiggling it again and again.
"Yes now stop being weird" I laughed handing him his five and chicken bowl and fruit container
"What even is this stuff" he asked opening the lid and smelling it immediately withdrawing his nose.
"Damn that's spicy" he called pinching his nose.
"It's spicy curry chicken and rice" I said taking a bite and smiling in satisfaction.
"it's like fire" he spoke after swallowing reaching for his lemonade.
I couldn't help but laugh at his reaction "I thought southerners like spice" I questioned
"First off that's stereotypical but true and second we like spice not solid lava" he said exaggerating on the spice going for another bite.
"It's not that bad the second time" he admitted as he continued to eat. I nodded and finished off mine in no time.
"Garbage?" He questioned holding up his empty container and I hoped off and headed to the dumpster near by tossing them inside.
"Netflix?" He asked pointing to the open laptop as he struggle to open the industrial package of sour candies.
"Yeah what do you want" I popped a piece into my mouth once he had gotten them open.
"Something good" he said stuffing his mouth with them.
"How about...." I carried out scrolling through the list
"Bambie?" I asked and watched as his face went pale.
"Uhm how about we don't, please" he said politely swallowing the food in his mouth
"Why did you get so mortified at the mention of Bambie?" I asked him concerned almost at his reaction to it.
"I have a thing about tragic loses of parents" he spoke his voice softer then usual as he looked at his fingers.
I did as he had previously done to me and picked his chin up lightly with my two fingers.
"You know my story now tell me yours. I'm here to listen and promise not to judge. " I spoke as I reached over and grasped his hand giving it a gentle squeeze
He looked and gave me a half smile his mouth never opening to expose his teeth. The skin around his mouth just being tugged upward by his cheek muscles.
"Do I have to talk about it" he said as if he was nervous about it.
"Cole I told you about how I was betrayed by not one but two of the people I trust most. You can trust me" I ensured him rubbing my thumb lightly back and fourth across the back of his hand. The rough skin felt so odd compared to mine.
"Alright well..."
YOU ARE READING
Outlaw
Novela Juvenil"You care about only yourself and no one else!" I screamed the cold air piercing my lungs. "That's a lie" he mumbled his body tensing "Name one person you care for other then yourself" I challenged. My question was answered by the crash of his lips...
