Chapter 15

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Alex P.O.V.
"Alex!" Noah yells, running up to me a stupid smirk on his face. I scoffed turning away from him, my walk was interrupted when a hand ripped on my shoulder. "You shouldn't ignore me, you know you shouldn't.
His voice sent me into the chills, as I looked at him. His bright green eyes shined in the California morning sun, his jaw line rough, almost looked like you could cut bread with it. His hair hung loose on his forehead and his lip ring almost blinding me.
He always wore a black shirt and gray pants, and always smelt like Old Spice and dirty laundry. Which was not a good match.
He got all the girls fangirling over him, I pitied the girls who thought he was a 'Nice and respectful man' because dear god it was not true. Almost the exact opposite really.
"What do you want Noah?" I snarled at him, my teeth were gritted and my eyes burned into his like fire.
"I'd watch your attitude, you know I can spill about last year. Don't make me." He said smirking, he knew what he was doing. He knew it hurt like hell, maybe worse than hell.
But that was Noah, that's all he did, ever.
"You wouldn't." I whisper as his friends come up behind him. Tears well in my eyes as I begin to think about what happened.
"Oh but I would." He says shoving me to the ground earning laughs from all his friends. He laughs, and walks away his whole group behind him.
It just turned eight and I'm already almost in tears and being laughed at, of course I was.
My pants had dirt on them, and my hair was a mess. The tips were making my outfit pop out, people looking at me crumpled on the grass.
I slowly picked myself off the ground and continued to walk towards my first class. Room A7, which was only about two minutes away and was my favorite class. English! English was my way of expressing whether it was through poetry, song or just essays.
When I finally made my way to my class, my teacher greeted me giving me a smile. She was my favorite teacher, Mrs. Doll. She was in side show before she began teaching which is a huge transition but she managed to do it, and doing it well too.
"Hello Mrs. Alex! How are you?" She said, her black eye liner as sharp as a pencil. She was young, but not like that young. She wasn't over 35, maybe 29 or so.
"Good, little bit tired but very well thank you!" I say returning her smile. She nodded and started to walk towards her desk.
"So today class were gonna make a poem. It needs to describe your parents. How you feel about them! These will not be released to your classmates nor read out loud" She said writing instructions in the board. Sweat began to seep from my head as I attempted to write something, I couldn't.
This paper wouldn't get written, not ever. I walk up to my teacher taking a huge sigh.
"Mrs. Doll, could I just do a free write. Please." I whisper, she nods giving me a sad smile.
*skip day*
Before I knew it the day was over, I made my way to the principals office.
"Excuse me, Mr. Osborn. Do you have a minute?" I say walking into his office he looked up at me, smiling.
"Yes dear?" He said smiling getting up and shaking my hand as I sat down.
"Me and my mother have decided I'm going to go on full homeschool." I say, he nods handing me a paper.
"I'm gonna need your mom to sign this and then you can." He says showing me where she had to sign.
We talk for a little bit about the regulations and such when I finally get to leave.
"Alex!" I hear my name being called as I making my way out of school. I see Kian sitting in a truck, Ella's car seat in the back.
I run to the truck, jumping in smiling at Kian. "Why are you here?" I laugh as we pull away from the hell hole.
"Your my girlfriend, I don't want you to walk, your mine." He said looking at me, stopping the car and Kissing me softly.
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OMG omg how cute

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