'Is' I hear someone whisper, I ignore it trying to finish this stupid maths problem.
'Pst, Is' I hear someone whisper again, louder this time.
I snap around my head to see Michael taken back by my small lash out moments ago.
'Sorry' I sigh. 'What is it?'
He holds up six fingers, nodding towards my question paper in front of me. Cheeky bugger trying to cheat.
I look down at my sheet to question six, through the scribbles on my page to see 49.
I turn back around to Michael '39' I whisper, guarding my mouth with my hand.
I wasn't going to let his sorry ass cheat if I were the last person on the planet.
He smiles and winks at me before scribbling something - presumably the answer - on his page.
I turn back around and carry on.-
Whistling the tune to 'Wake me up when September ends', I place my books in my locker, dancing from foot to foot like an idiot.
'What are you doing?' I jump, slamming my locker to see Molly leant up against the wall picking at a doughnut. I laugh and sling my bag on my shoulder, pinching a bit of Molly's doughnut and flicking it in her face.
'You're such an ass hole' she laughs pulling the doughnut out of her hair. Oops.
'You know what they say, you are what you eat' I joke, tucking a piece of my hair behind my ear.
'So that makes you pure shit then' she fired back, almost dropping to the floor with laughter.
She suddenly stops, looking at something behind me. I hastily turn around to see the 4 intimidating figures I prayed not to see, well 3 of them any way.
Luke, Calum, Ashton and Michael all walking at the same pace down the corridor, staring at every individual who lays eyes on them.
I'm too caught up in staring at them that I don't realise them noticing us.
Calum's too busy on his phone to even look up. Typical. Luke steals a glance at me before clenching his jaw and looking down at the floor coldy, as if he didn't even want to associate with me. Ashton on the other hand can't keep his eyes off Molly. It's almost as if he was-
Wait.
No he couldn't be
Oh my god, it's Molly
He likes Mo-
'Bella!?' Michael says snapping me out of my thoughts, he smiles goofily into my face.
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Cyber ~ 5sos
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