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𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐚
"I, UM, I HAVE TO USE THE BATHROOM." AITANA EXCUSED herself, pushing pass the diaz-boy who sighed sadly. His eyes locked to Kyler who was laughing at him and walked the same way that Aitana did.
"Shit."
"Hey *B-Slur*!" Kyler called out to the mexican who was trying to go to the girls bathroom. Aitana turned around letting out a loud scoff. "What the fuck did you just call me?" She spat, her hand fisting in to a ball. His friend showed up behind him.
"You heard me Aiti. Hey did you ever get over that eating disorder from third grade?" Kyler asked.
It might sound like a shock but he wasn't always an asshole. He was actually best friends with Aitana in third grader until she rejected him during fifth grade prom.
"She has a eating disorder?" His bigger friend laughed.
"Yeah what do they call it? Anorexia." He remarked.
Miguel appeared in her eyesight, instant tears welding up in her eyes. A million thought going throw her head at once.
What if he didn't want to be friends with her anymore? What if he thought she was freak that couldn't eat?
"Fuck you, you cunt!" Aitana screamed and lanched forward, her first connected with his face hard enough to make it snap back.
Before she could get another hit in a hand snacked around her torso, pulling her body back. "Aitana calm down! It's not worth it!"
"Listen to your little boyfriend." Kyler finished off and walked back to the dance.
Aitana fought out of his hold, backing away so she couldn't embarrass herself anymore. "I'm—
