When "IT" meets "IT"

Chapter 1

Brady's P.O.V.

After my little show in the cafeteria I decided to go to the library, because I had a spare after lunch and wanted to be quite. When I got there I went to history section because History is my favorite subject. As I walked over my phone buzzed, alerting me I had a text, I got to a table and took my phone out to see who it was. I was Valery, saying she needed me to sign her out of the hospital again. She was always hurting herself. If it wasn't hockey, track, or Basketball, it would have been from getting into another fight. So I replied being the greatest friend on the planet

Brady- sure what time u want me too?

Then in a matter of seconds she replied.

Valery-right now!! Please it's gross and he's here!!!! Help!!!😰

Brady-fine I'll be there in 15😒

So "he" as Valery put is the guy who she can't say the name of because is her ex boyfriend, his name is Alex. Also the guy who tried getting in my pants numerous times, after they broke up. He is also Blake's best friend which make me hate him even more. And the reason he's at the hospital with Valery I don't even want to know.

I'm signing out the History book when someone walks into the Library. This doesn't make sense. I'm the only one who has a spare right now. That means some idiot is ditching, and is going to get in a lot of trouble when Ms. Hellen sees. Oh and Ms. Hellen is the librarian. And when the door finally opens all the way it is only the worlds worst thing that walks in. Blake Freakin Clay. When he sees me he has a worried expression. And damn right he should.
"What are you doing here?" I ask him in a annoyed tone.

"Just coming to see the least favorite person in the school." He says in a tone the make me want to slap him. He has a strange look in his face and he keeps looking outside. Standing half way in the Library and half way out.

"Well she really doesn't want to see you." I reply still wondering why he's standing like that.

"Now!" He yells and I can't help but look around nothing's happening. Then all the football team and the most popular guys walk into the Library. They all form a circle around me. And I just can't help but feel I'm gonna get hurt. All the boys have there Jerseys on and their arms crossed over there chest. Holy crap I'm really scared but of course I can't show them that. Because if a did, they'd win.

"What is this?" Ask putting a smile on my face, because to be honest I have to think this is funny.

"This my dear Brady is a trap." replies Blake with a smirk that makes me what to slap him till he can't see.

"A trap, this is ridiculous! I have to go, my friend is in the hospital and needs me to pick her up. So, excuse me." I say in my calmest voice. I have to keep my reputation as being nice. I start to walk away when Blake puts his ugly body in front of me.

"Sorry, but you can't." Blake says looking smug.

"I can," I say then add "and I will." I raise my my eye brows. And smile sweetly.

" No you can't."

"Move Blake!" I yell.

"No" he's says and I can't tell he's enjoying himself.

"Blake I'm warning you if you do not move out of my way I will hurt you!" I say in the most forceful voice I have.

"No!" He says. And looks like a smug, jackass.

"Fine, I warned you." I said in a seductive whisper. I caught him off guard then kneed him in balls. Oh he deserved that. You never stand in the way of a Sparkie.

"Oh my BALLS! You crazy bitch!" He yelled I stepped over him and was walking out when one the other foot ball boys grabbed my arm and another one ducked taped me to a chair.

"Hey!" I yelled to try and get them to stop." Hey let me go or a swear to god you will end up like you Captain!" I finished and a couple over guys started laughing.
Then the laughter ended when Blake got back up.

" YOU CRAZY BITCH, YOU KICKED ME IN MY BALLS!" He yelled and I could tell he was pissed. I looked at him and smiled.

"IM THE CRAZY BITCH. BUT I WOULDN'T HAVE TO BE ONE IF YOU WOULD GO LET ME PICK UP MY BEST FUCKIN FRIEND! WHATS YOUR PROBLEM WHY CANT I LEAVE!" I yelled. I was pissed not only am I late for picking up Valery, I'm stuck in a room with foot ball players. And I hate foot ball players.

"I can't let you leave I made a promise to Alex. Sorry I really am. I really didn't want to spend my English class stuck in a Library with you. No offense of course, but still. If it makes you feel better its for love." He said with a smile. I seriously think that he feels sorry for what he's doing. But I don't care. There is one thing that might make him let me go. And I'm going to use it to my advantage.

"If you don't let me go," I say trying to try him in." I will," then I kicked him in the balls again. He dropped to the floor and started crying. And he looked like an idiot. I burst out laughing. And all the football players looked at me like I just killed their king. Shit. I am going to die. I'm going to die in the one place I come for peace. Least I know I can be happy when I die. Is that to much to ask. Before I can do or say anything there putting duck tape on my mouth around my legs. That I admit did not go according to plan.

"Hmmmmmm!hmmmmm" I try yelling but nothing comes out.

"Poor baby. Can't talk." he says in a baby voice with a smirk on his face. He's just so satisfied that I can't talk. Then he adds,
"Jack get her phone, I have an idea." he smirks. I will admit he looks hot when he's smirking. But still I'm mad. As jack walks up to me I start to panic. My phones is always is the same spot, my bra in the right cup. I think Jack realized I started freaking out because he stopped.

" Come on man don't be a pussy just get her phone!" Yelled Blake he is obviously amused that Jack won't do it. Jacks a first year but quite good he's kinda shy and the other boys tease him about it. He's kinda sweet. Then he starts waking toward me. I change my mind he not sweet. They after taking to steps he stops and says.

"No I can't, it's not right. Her phone is in her bra. And I will not stick my hand in there without permission. I breathe and I can tell he sees that I have calmed down. I would like to thank him but I can't talk. All of a sudden a thought come to mind. Everyone knows I have serious seizures. I could probably fake one and the would have to untie me. Right. That would make sense. So I start to make myself look dizzy and make it seem like everything is blurry. I can tell I'm getting attention because I can hear the whispers. Then Jack looks at me.
"Holy shit someone get some scissors, she gonna have a seizure." Jack yells. Even though I have my eyes mostly shut I can still tell there cutting the tape. First the get it of my mouth then off my legs and at the same time there trying to cut the tape that holding my arms down. Then it breaks. Next someone gently grabs me and lays me on the floor the to finish the show I start to drift off. Then I here yells and shout from the football players. Some saying there going to prison for kidnapping and others just freaking out. Then I start laughing and everyone goes quite fast. And I open my eyes to find some very angry looking football players.

"Gotcha!"