Unkown's p.o.v

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I sigh and head over to the lunch table.

"Where's you're little buddy?" Kason asks Michael. 

"He wasn't here today." Michael shrugs and heads over to the lunch line.

I get up and walk over to Kamilia.

"Hey." I hand her a sandwich.

She smiles and takes it. 

"Hi! You must be Kami's brother." A girl with blond hair and brown eyes says. 

"Yeah." I say.

There are two other girls here, one has brown hair the other is a dirty blond.

"Maldita sea, él está bien." The brunette says.

Damn, he's fine.

I smirk, she's speaking Spanish. I know Spanish. 

I wonder if they all speak Spanish, I know Kamilia does. I look over to my table, they boys just got back from the lunch line.

"I'll see you later." I tell Kamilia.

She nods "Ti amo."

"Ti amo." I say. 

I love you

I head back over to the table and sit down next to Kason.

"So, I heard Mikayla is pregnant." Michael says. 

"Who got her pregnant?" James asks.

"Apparently her and Kadyn have been doing some crazy things behind the bleachers where no one can see them." Michael says taking a bite of his pizza.

I raise an eyebrow at what he's saying, but don't wanna interfere in case what I'm saying is wrong.

Michael says my name. I look over at him.

"You good?" He asks me.

I nod.

"Where is the new guy?" Ky asks having just sat down.

"Not here." Michael says.

"He good?" Ky asks.

Michael shrugs. Then goes back to talking to them about Mikayla and Kadyn.

I look around and spot Matteo, he's sitting by himself.

I think of what Kamilia said. Maybe I should go talk to him, so I get up and go over to his table thinking of what to say.

"Hey, can we talk?" I ask.

He looks up at me. He stares at me for a second before nodding.

"I'm sorry." I take a breath.

He watches me then looks around the cafeteria. 

"Now you're sorry?" He asks clearly upset.

I watch him, he licks his lips then nods. "Now you're sorry?" He repeats like he's trying to actually believe I'm sorry. "Nah, you have ignored my calls for the past 3 fucking months." His British accent is heavy when he says that.

"I'm sorry." I repeat. 

"We were best friends and you let something small get in between us." He nods, hurt.

"I'm sorry." I say again.

"I've known you since we were four." He says looking me dead in the eye.

"I-I never meant to hurt you." I say.

"Never meant to hurt me?" He repeats.

I nod.

"Yeah, so literally kicking me out of our friend group wasn't meant to hurt me?" He asks.

"I'm sorry."

"No. You're not." He says, and get's up. "Even if you were it isn't enough."

I let his words sink in for a moment. 

"I'm-" I begin to say before he cuts me off.

"Stop saying sorry." He looks towards James and Michael who are throwing food at each other.

"I am sorry Matteo. I really am." I take a deep breath. "I was going through a lot and you were just trying to help me." 

"Yeah and you took out all you're anger and hurt on me." He nods to himself as he looks at the table. "I tried, so freaking hard to be there for you while you had you're whole little shit fit." He meets my gaze.

I stare back at him, his green eyes bare into mine. 

"I wish I never met you." He says and walks off. 

I let his words sink in, the pain sink in.

At least I tried, and with that I slowly get up from the table and walk back over to the guys.

"What was that about?" Ky asks.

I wait a few seconds to answer. "He's being a fucking baby." I say and take a bite out of my apple. 


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