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I walked through the BCS doors, Monday morning In Shannon's old school shirt, gray skirt that hangs down past my knees, and my tan tights.
I head over to my locker and unlock it, I open it so I can take out my french textbook, luckily it wasn't in my school bag and I have double french today, so losing my textbook is worse than losing my school bag.
I can't believe I didn't think about grabbing it before I ran away. Ugh.
I close my locker and when I notice a dark haired boy beside me I quite literally jump out of my skin, Jesus christ.
"Fuck. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I just came to give you this, um back."
I look at what he's holding and realize it's my school bag, so my eyes shoot up to his face and I recognize him as one of the boys who were filming what happened on Friday.
I grab my school bag and sling it over my left shoulder, confused as to why he's still standing here.
"Do you need something?"
"I uh just wanted to apologize..for what me and my friends did to you, it was wrong and shouldn't have happened."
Well that's a first.
"Oh, Right, Well thanks, I guess?"
"Yeah, No problem. So, Can I walk you to class?"
I pause, I shouldn't trust boys like this, and I don't. I look past his shoulder and see the familiar redhead girl that has become my best friend in only a short amount of months.
I look back at the boy and shake my head, "No, my friends over there." I say quickly then step around him and hurry over to Catherine.
"Delilah." She grins, "Sorry I wasn't in school on Friday, I woke up feeling like I was about to die, but anyways did I miss anything?"
"Hi." I grin back, linking our arms, "And no, nothing happened."
"Right, well, any more updates on you and Patrick?"
"Yeah." I nod, "Meet me by the PE hall during lunch and I'll tell you all about it, okay?"
Catherine nodded, "Good Idea. Now I have double English, so I'm probably gonna go bang my head on my desk for the next two hours." She declared, and I laughed, "Tell me about, I have double French."
"Oh god, Del. I'm so sorry, but I'll see you at lunch, Love you."
"Love you too." I replied, as we parted ways and she went into her english class while i walked down the hallway passing a few more rooms before I got to my French class.
