CH13. bottle it up

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{I have a new laptop!!! maybe it will make me want to wright Moor!!!

Q: How are you right now? mentally or physically?

Im ok a little up and down .seeing your guy's answers always make me happy I love getting comments so much}

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He takes a long drag letting out a sigh before taking the joint from his mouth pushing it between my parted lips. I look over at him taking a drag he looks at me out the corner of his eye his breath hitches and his body shuddered as he swerves the car a little , soon getting it back straight "Ha... Sorry about that "

we pull up to college he comes around to my side and pulls the door open for me causing me to blush I unbuckle my seatbelt and step outs standing only inches away from the god I had just spent the night with. I pause for a moment my brain filling with a fuzzy feeling my tiny stomach the most full it has been in years, full of butterflies. I stutter out a sloppy string of words "m..m..ay I hug you " his demeanour changes as soon as the words left my lips. his shoulders fell and he looked away "Not at college. he shut the car door locking it "By Olly...Oliver" he walks toward a large group of boys most of them war Adidas trakies and had shitty looking fades they probably got cut in their mum's garage. I walk over to the dishevelled-looking smoking aria sitting on one of the old rotting benches. I watch the group as they poke at Grifin's Hickys asking if he "banged a hot chick last night "How did Grifin cope with these insufferable worms following him around all day? they are nothing like him he's sweet and sexy with a kind yet dominant edge ... be careful Olly you don't want to get hard right now.

After a nice half hour out in the smoking area, defiantly not just watching and judging those so-called "men" Griffin hangs out with, I put out my cigarette and start heading to class. I enter the lecture hall sitting as far from the door as possible and watch while people enter the room. I see Griffin's group enter I watch as he walks by, he was trying not to look at me seeming very off. that's odd he was fine in the car, this sinking feeling sat in the pit in my stomach that something bad was going to happen. the howl lecture I couldn't concentrate it was like a toxic aura was seeping from griffins skin something had happened for sure.

after class, I have a free period before art classes so I make my way down the  corridors and through the beautiful open-topped atrium. I soon find myself pushing through crowds of students emerging by the smoking area. I plop down on the same seat I found myself on every, I open my bag rummaging through the contents past fake nails that had popped on and art supplies I soon find a packet of cigarettes. I flick my lighter light my cigarette then look up expecting to see an empty courtyard but instead, I see Grifins s group making their way toward me ... one of them at the front looked angry like really angry, he was tall with a bleach blind buzz cut he wears a tracksuit and had a very square head, they all stopped at the bottom of the hill except the angry looking one he pushed his way up the little hill the smoking aria was sat on he looked like he was struggling to get up the hill. I soon find him standing in front of me I watch as he snatches my cigarette out of my hand " Oi pansy " he was putting on that typical chav accent and had his chest puffed out to try to look intimidating " Our Griff wants you to back off, he ain't a fag and we know you're stalking him. if I find out you're still trying to get him to do that dirty gay shit ill put this out on you next time." he snapped his words as he putts the fag out on my bag leaving a burn mark behind. I felt like I was going to throw up I stutter out the word "ok" before he storms off his group following in toe.

𝔸/ℕ righting on the laptop is so much better omg

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