•SECOND DAY AT SCHOOL•
After the intense glares and snarls that were shot my way from Clare and her "friends" in math class, I headed to lunch. I didn't really have a place to sit since I didn't know anyone. Shorty, whose name I learned yesterday was Bianca, said I could sit with her and the girls. I walked into the lunch line and got a bottle of water, a bag of chips, and a bag of Cheetos. I sat down next to Bianca, she stared at me with a puzzled look on her face.
"Ummm, is something bothering you Shorty?"
"You're barely eating!" She looked at me accusingly. I didn't know what the problem was, I usually wasn't hungry so I drank water and ate snacks. In the case that I was hungry I'd probably eat a salad or some meat. Who doesn't love meat.....besides vegetarians.
"Uh yeah. I'm not really hungry right now. I'll eat later, like when I get home." She looked at me with pleading eyes and a sad expression on her face. I got up without saying anything and went into the lunch line. I got salad and went back to sit down, I was greeted with a big smile and a big hug.
"Thank you" I don't know why she said it but I'll take it anyways.
"Uh, you're welcome"
••AFTER LUNCH••
I walked to my locker to get my notebooks for world history, that's when I heard the giggles and footsteps. I turned around and saw 3 guys and of course, Satan.
"Awe, it's so nice of you to show me your collection of fuck buddies" I said with a fake smile and all.
"Haha very funny. They aren't my fuck buddies. They're here to teach you a lesson. This is what you get for stealing my top spot. " just then two of the guy pulled me into the janitors closet and cornered me. Oh hell no, I was claustrophobic and this is bringing back so many memories. I tried to struggle and scream but one covered my mouth. The other was squeezing my arm so tight I'm pretty sure my arm was purple.
"Ethan, why are you guarding the janitors closet?" I heard a guy with a deep voice say from outside the closet.
"I'm not I'm just standing here, minding my own business." Ethan said.
"So you don't mind if I look inside?"
"Uh yeah I do-"
"What's in there?"
"None of you fucking business"
"Okay" I heard footsteps and then the door broke open. I looked at the guy, he was cute, but I had no time to think. I tried to scream help but it came out as muffled whimpers. I tried to scream again but I was punched in the stomach.
The two guys who were holding me back were on the ground, scrambling out of the closet. I felt two strong hands pull me up and start to carry me bridal style. I'm pretty sure I had bruises on my arms. Great, moms going to find out again. I look up at who was carrying me and it was the cute guy. He looked down at me and studied my face.
" I'm Ryan, I'm glad I came, they probably would've done worse to you."
"I'm Rinae, thanks for saving me" my voice was scratchy from trying to scream. Ryan laughed and I joined in.
"So where are you taking me?" I asked him due to the fact that he was still carrying me.
"I'm taking you to the nurses office and I'm not leaving you until you're all better. " he was sweet but I really couldn't let him do that. I started to freak out.
"THE NURSE?!?" I began to squirm but my stomach hurt to much. "You can't take me to the nurse!"
"And why is that?"
"She will call my mother and tell her I have bruises again, then I'll have to move" he kept on walking so I gave up struggling.
"Okay I'll make you a deal" yay I like deals...sometimes. " If I don't take you to the nurse, you have to be my bestfriend. "
"Deal" I said without any hesitation "I could get used to having you sound anyways" I smiled up at him and he set me down.
"Let's ditch" I'm okay with ditching, I mean it's only my second day here.
"Okay" we walked to his car in silence. When we got in the car he turned it on and looked at me.
"So Rinae, what's your story?"
