Bully(DISCONTINUED)

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MERCY POV

"Wake up hoe!" I heard someone yell. I opened my eyes to see my mother. I sighed as she walks out my room, slamming the door behind her. I suck my teeth and get up..

"Bye y'all." I say, walking out the door and getting into my car.. I had put on one of my new outfits and put on a little makeup also. Here goes nothing...

As soon as I walked in school, everyone eyes were on me. I tried me hardest to not look back. I sighed as I walked to my locker.

All day, everyone had been staring at me. Some even complimented me on the new look. Thank God Chris and his group didn't bother me today. All Chr-

"Mercy and Chris." The teacher says. I looked up in confusion. Maybe I should've been paying attention.. I looked over at Chris's desk, but he wasn't there anymore. I jump, seeing Chris leaning forward with his hands on my desk, inches away from my face. He smirks.

"You ready?"

"For what?" I asked. He shook his head.

"We're doing a two week project on slavery." (I'm sorry, I couldn't think of anything) I sighed and nodded.

"Follow me to my house." He told me. I was about to object, but the bell rang. He grabbed my wrist and dragged me to the parking lot.. I jerked my arm away from him. He turned around, confused.

"I don't like people touching me in that way. You can't drag me out here like some dog. Now.. Ask me nicely." I told him. He scoffed.

"The fuck you think yo ass is?" I shrugged.

"Well, I guess we gon just fail." I said, nonchalantly. I turned around, about to walk away.

"Wait!" He says. I stop and turn around. I raise an eyebrow.

"I'm sorry.. Do you want to go to my house to do this project?"

"I know you don't mean any of that but, I guess.". He slightly smiled..