Tears In The Bathroom Chapter 8

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( Finney's POV )

Walking to the bathroom with tears was one thing but going in there to just sit and smoke was another. I am used to doing both now, but I never thought it would mostly all be on Robin. I guess I went in here sometimes because of him. But most of the time it was just family. Mostly my dad.

Robin put the extra pressure though. By talking about my mom like she was an interesting book. And bringing up my family instead of his because his life is just crap. The only reason i should have gotten hit that day was when I came home. Other than that I feel as though maybe I didn't fully deserve it.

As I picked the back stall no one used I pulled out the familiar small bag in my backpack. As usual I took the paper wrapping the weed and slowly taking out my lighter. I began thinking about what just happened as I put the hand made cigarette to my lips. 

When I think about it was I being too harsh on Robin for what he pulled. I mean not really. He almost made me die from getting hit, and blood loss. But that was it really. 

But in all honesty Robin should have taken it a better way, and I mean way better. he wrecked the school and framed me, like come on. I just spoke the truth in the bathroom. And Griffin agreed with me and that does not happen every day.

 I slowly get up feeling slightly wobbly. "Hey..." I hear the familiar voice ring through my ears. I just scoff walking over to the sink to wash my hands. "Were you smoking in here?" Robin asked looking disgusted as he smelled the air.

"Maybe asshole." I mumble as I walk over to the paper towels. "Okay well just wanted to check on you, the classrooms are decorating themselves... Or I mean the students are. They're decorating their classrooms."

Robin slightly stuttered. I just rolled my eyes. He just wants me to apoligize. I walk out of the bathroom entering the hall halfway finished with decorating.

"How the fuck did you do this so fast?" I ask confused looking around at the nicely arranged decorations. "And you clearly did not do this, your decorating skills are shit." I say even more confused as I start to look around.

"Oh hey!" Bruce says walking from the other hallway. "We're the helpers in the school so we just decided to help, you know. Get things done faster." Bruce says smiling. Robin just nods to both Bruce and Vance as he pops out of the corner.

Billy was with some girl I slightly recognized. Jenna Ray, she was sweet on the outside but was a bitch on the inside. I only knew this because this girl I know Donna was sort of on the knowing term with her until she over heard Jenna talking complete shit behind her back to her own best friend.

I remember Donna, we used to be friends. She liked me but I found out I was Gay, and I just told her it's not worth the wait because I'm probably never coming. And she got the message very quickly and was sweet and nice about it.

I'm still kind of friends with her just not as much. "Oh hey Finney, help me will you." Just nod heading over to him my sleeves rolled up as I take out some more decorations.

Billy just smiles at me. "So I heard what happened. Not between the school but you and Robin." Billy says. "In fact everyone did, except Jenna, thank god. She probably wouldn't spread it though. She loves Robin. She like probably has a statue of him and worships it every night before going to bed."

I begin laughing as I put the stuff up. Billy begins chuckling with me as we both begin sharing a friendly conversation while talking about Jenna collecting Robin's hair. I swear I hadn't laughed that hard in some time. I think slowly finishing up the last of the decorating.

"Sooo, are you still going to go to the Halloween party?" Billy asks. I glance at him catching a glance of Bruce looking at me.

I just kind of nod my head. "Yeah, I'll be going." I say after a short pause. Bruce slightly smiled at my words as he turned back to his friends.

Billy nodded grabbing a box from the ground. "Help please." Billy said smiling and walking away. I grab the empty box with one hand. I begin walking down the hall box in hand walking next to Billy. I got a couple of stares and they were from both guys and girls.

They weren't looking at me the same way as before though. They looked like they wanted to fuck me. And somehow one of the many actually caught my eye. He had dark brown hair, Golden brown eyes, and tanish skin. He slowly smirks at me as he noticed I was looking. 

"Hey, Finney right?" he asks, looking me up and down. "Yeah, you?" I ask him, looking deep in his eyes. "V, just V, by the way that scar makes you look bad ass." He says smiling. I nod smirking. "Well nice seeing you. Maybe I'll see you at the party?" "Yeah, see you there." I just nod walking off with Billy.

"Who was that guy?" "V". "Cool, pick you up later?" "Uh, yeah. See you later." I say walking back to the familiar detention room.


Sorry this was on the shorter side, but I won't be posting that often this week sorry. Uh and I didn't proof read this soooo sorry if this has any mistakes! Anyways hope you enjoyed the chapter!




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