Corruption (J.M)

Chapter 6

"Why'd you have to go and get your dickhead boyfriend to beat up mine?" Her voice whined.
Bens new bitch, Gemma, kept coming up to me and asking questions.
"Bitch you better answer me." I carried on walking.
I halted when I felt an icy cold hand grip my wrist, her sharp nails piercing the skin. Right that was it. I span round and got right up into her face.
"1. James is not my boyfriend, not that you really know the meaning of boyfriend. You probably just think that a boyfriend is someone to fuck the crap out of and pass your skanky ass STDs to. 2. Everyone knew that me and Ben were dating. So it was your fault James beat him up."
She looked shocked but immediately cleared the shocked look from her eyes and replaced it with the usual bitchy glare. "Sorry, how was it my fault?"
I scoffed at her. "Okay maybe I should break this down for you sweetie. Keep. Your. Body. To. Yourself. and. Maybe. People. Won't. Use. You. For. Sex."
I span on my heel and went to the music room to talk to Brad. Walking in the corridors people always stop and look. At first I was confused as to why they were staring then I realised its because nearly everyone saw James and bens fight and then everyone saw me and James acting closer so everyone decided that I was a slut or something. I don't care to be honest. When I reached the music room I could hear Brads voice singing through the recording room door. I knocked before I walked in. Brad turned around and walked over to me.
"I've been thinking about James." I said quietly making sure no one could hear. His eyes looked hopeful.
"I've decided unless he can prove he doesn't use girls, I don't want to know him."
Brads shoulders slacked. "What so you're not even going to be friends."
I shrugged my shoulders. "Friends could work but it could be tense."
Brad nodded. "That's a good idea. You could lead him on."
I twisted my face in confusion. "Lead him on?"
Brad got a guitar off the wall and sat down placing his fingers on the strings."I mean, he seems to really like you so being close with him could make it seem like you like him. Do you like him?"
I stayed silent and looked at the ground. When I looked up through my hair, the corners of Brads lips were almost touching his eyes. He opened his mouth to say something but the door opened revealing Connor.
"Everyone's talking about you." He said.
"Why?"
"What you said to Gemma must of been harsh because she ran off and started crying." I burst out laughing.
"How many pounds did she lose? I mean with the makeup washing off and all."
Brad broke in to laughter too.
"She looked a wreck." Connor laughed.
"What did you say? Gemma Marx never cries, she has a heart of cold rock."
"I just put her in her place an-"
Tristan burst through the door. "Guys James is very very hurt."

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Dedicated to my lovely bae imcalledmina 💕💕