𝑻𝑹𝑶𝑼𝑩𝑳𝑬 𝑭𝑶𝑳𝑳𝑶𝑾𝑺 Blue. Everywhere. She can't escape it. But luckily this time she has more than one person to rely on.
Arguments would be a more common thing now. Will they be able to work it out or will history repeat itself?
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BLUE BREATHED out onto the window, making a smile face with Xs as eyes. That's usually the drawing she's so if she was graffitiing but that was in the past now. She watched as the snow fell, ignoring everything the teacher was saying. She looked down at her desk, playing with Baylen's bracelet.
"We'll look whose late." The teacher said, peering over his glasses at Vance. He just rolled his eyes, taking a seat in the back. Blue completely forgot they had this class together. It must have been because on a normal day, she didn't pay attention to the other students. But today he just had to be late.
Blue tried to pretend he wasn't there, drawing random doodles on her paper. Vance just focused on the teacher and not Blue. He wasn't even paying attention he just didn't want to look at her.
"For this project, you'll need a partner." The teacher announced. Blue quickly looked up, staying seated. She had no friends in that class. She closed her notebook, watching as everyone got with their friends. "Who doesn't have a partner?" Blue barely raised her hand. Vance lazily rose his and that's when the two realized they were the only ones without a partner. Of course.
Blue looked at him, pulling her hand back down and covering face. "Oh, look at that. Perfect." The teacher smiled, going to explain what they were doing. Vance awkwardly sat next to Blue, tapping his fingers on the table. Blue removed her hands from her face, looking at the teacher.
He explained the project before sending them off to work by themselves. They didn't talk until Vance awkwardly cleared his voice. "You know what we're doing?" He asked.
"No." She answered. "Great. Neither do I." For some reason, he was getting annoyed. "Not my fault you didn't pay attention." Blue snapped back, placing her chin in her palm, looking out of the window again. "You didn't either." He answered, looking at her. She rolled her eyes, looking at everyone else to figure out what to do.
"Easy enough." She shrugged, pulling out her textbook. She started doing the work as he just sat there and stared off into space. "Are you gonna try and help?" She asked, her voice having a hint of annoyance.
"No." He responded nonchalantly. Blue huffed, raising her hand. "Yes?" "May I work alone?" She quickly asked, giving Vance an unamused look. "Sorry Parker but this is for two people." The teacher told her, looking back down as he graded papers.
"Oh my lord." She mumbled, pushing some papers towards him. "Do it." She told him, putting her arms on the table. "Don't listen to her. She's a girl." A boy named Carson spoke, laughing with his friends afterwards. Vance gave him a death stare and they immediately shut up. Blue flipped them off before they cowardly looked away.
"Fine." He gave in, picking up her pencil. As he wrote, Blue notice that his knuckles were a lot more cut up than usual. She decided to not ask about it. She decided it wasn't her place anymore.
"Happy?" He asked, sliding back the paper. She looked at the messiest hand writing she had ever seen. "Good enough." She responded. "Enough?" He was offended. "You could've at least tried to make it look good." Blue answered, going to write her part. The bell rang and she shoved everything into her bag.
Blue immediately walked out of the classroom, just wanting to get away from him. She had no idea what had gotten into them and why they were being so rude to each other. Just the other day, she was thanking him for helping her and now they were being complete bitches to each other.
As she was walking, she got pulled into a janitors closet. Blue felt a harsh grip on her wrist and was met with a lightbulb smashing onto her head.
Amelia and her friends, round 4.
They slammed her into the wall and she went falling to the floor. "You three are monsters!" Blue yelled, hoping someone could hear from outside. "Vance likes crazy girls apparently." Amelia responded, kicking her side. She was still on about Vance.
Blue finally gathered her strength, elbowing one of the girls hard in the face. In fact, she broke it. Intentionally. "And she decides to fight back!" Amelia called out with a laugh. Blue grabbed a bottle of cleaning product, spraying the other girl in the eyes which made her grab at them and fall.
"You think I'm afraid of you?" Amelia asked with a smirk. "You should be." Blue shrugged, dodging one of her pathetic punches. The brunette swept Amelia's legs from behind, making her fall on top of the girl whose nose was broken.
It was dark since Blue had broken the lightbulb. Amelia tried to get up again but Blue kicked her back down. "Lia, stop. She could kill you." One of the girls warned. "Your bitch friend is right." Blue seethed, yanking Amelia's hair. "Don't fuck with me again." She spit on the blonde before slamming her head down and walking out of the closet.
The halls were empty now. Blue lifted her hand to her head, looking at it to see blood. The damn lightbulb cut her head. She sighed, going to the bathroom. The girls who were smoking gave her a dirty look before leaving. Blue didn't pay attention to them, just ripping off a paper towel, running it under water.
She lightly dabbed the wound, wincing at the stinging sensation. The girl opened her back pack, taking out a bandaid. It was all she had. She quickly placed it over the cut, washing her hands. She walked back out, going to her class. When she walked in, no one turned to her. They were all too busy gossiping.
The rest of the day went by quickly. Thankfully, Blue didn't see Amelia and her friends the rest of the day. Colby picked her up. If it wasn't snowing she would've taken her bike.
The evening was nice. They had a nice dinner, talking about Christmas and break. They talked about Mandy's new job and just random things.
Blue smiled, putting her dishes into the sink. "Night." She said, going up the stairs. But as she went, Mandy finally noticed the bandaid on her forehead. The red head followed. Before Blue could get to her room, Mandy's voice sounded. "What happened?" Blue turned around, shifting onto her left foot.
"What?" Blue asked, furrowing her eyebrows. "That." Mandy said quietly, pointing to her own forehead. The girl froze and she just shook her head. "I was sitting on the floor and bumped my head on a whiteboard." She lied, not wanting Mandy to know more about the bullying.
"Don't lie." Blue shrugged, going back to her room. Mandy grabbed her wrist, causing Blue to turn back around quickly. "I'm your mother, tell me now." The red head told her daughter, her tone strict.
Blue yanked her wrist from her mothers hold. "Fine. Amelia and her friends happened again." She looked down, avoiding eye contact. Mandy relaxed for a minute, relieved that Blue finally told the truth. But she felt anger flood through her veins once she really let those words sink in.
"Oh those bitches." "Don't worry, I won the fight." Blue explained, trying to stop her mother before she could say something she didn't mean. "Why don't you talk to Julie about this?" The brunette shrugged.
"Amelia would hate me more if I did." Mandy rolled her eyes. "Just try." "Okay, goodnight." Blue finally made it to her room, closing the door and leaning against it. She wasn't going to talk to Julie about it. She felt she'd start something and she didn't need it.
The girl got ready for bed, getting under her blankets. She laid on her side, staring at her dark room. From being partners with Vance to being thrown into a lightbulb by Amelia, today was just horrible.
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A/N: got a little surprise next chapter ;) Comment and vote x
