Tuesday.
"Did you go to the hospital with him?" Hanna asked, looking at Tori across the lunch table. Darting her eyes up, Tori then narrowed them and sighed. "So what if i did" She shrugged. "Im sure...shes just asking Tori" Spencer smiled. "Yeah, what is with you. Your bitchyness, and attitude is worse than normal" Hanna sighed and looked away. "Look...yes i went to the hospital with him. No one else would!" She widened her eyes to Caleb.
"I hate the guy. He hasnt done shit for me so....why should i drive him? Besides, i was drinking" Caleb remind her. "Well excuse me for thinking you were such a sweet guy!" Tori looked at him. "He is a sweet guy...just not to the people who dont return the niceness back to him" Hanna smiled rubbing his arm. "Yeah, coming from his girlfriend who hated him 2 weeks ago" Tori sighed. Spencer gave her a small smile, to indicate her to stop speaking.
"Is the...is his face bad?" Toby asked, as his eyes went from the table up over Spencer's head. Tori turned and spotted Michael and the boys sitting at a table eating lunch. His banage still on his face, and some people taking glances. Sighing Tori shook her head. "No, it was uh...epidermal burn." She told them. "Whats that?" Hanna asked. "Its just a burn to the skin which damaged the surface. He wont be left with blisters or a huge scar or anything. He was lucky" She nodded as she looked down to her folder.
"Funny how you were so concerned to rush him to get help...even though you apprently hate the ground he walks on" Caleb looked at her. "Are you seriously having a laugh? Or....!" Tori began to get pissed off with him. "Caleb stop!" Hanna tutted as she shook her head.
"I was the only one who seemed concerned anyway!" Tori snapped a little at him. "His douche bag of friends cared too" Caleb shrugged. "Okay, you dont know him or his friends! Back offf Caleb. You seriously need to get your attitude sorted!" Tori told him as the bell rang.
Toby cleared his throat as everyone stood up and headed to class. Tori grabed her bag and folder as she turned and made her way up to the pastoral care department. She got to the stairs, for someone to pull her arm to the side. "What the fuck?!" She let her voice call out loud, yet wasnt really heard under the loudness of everyone of the stairs.
"What the hell are you doing?" Tori narrowed her eyes as she looked up at Michael. "We need to talk." He told her. "No, we dont. We need to leave it alone, and move on." Tori nodded as she turned. "Tori, im serious. We cant leave this like that." Michael took her arm. "Mikey, we didnt have anything! Whatever we had, is gone...or will never be there" She sighed. "You mean whatever we have." He told her.
"Do i have to spell it out for you. We have nothing, but sex!" Tori told him slowly. "Its more than that. Tori...." He began. Tori folded her arms as she stood. "Well...? You said that last night and clamed up too!" She told him. "I...We...." He tried to get his words out. "Wow, the famous Michael Clifford...lost for words? Somthing must be wrong" She mocked a little as she turned. "I cant tell you" He grabbed her again. "After everything....you owe it to me" She told him. "After what?" He asked.
"Bullying? Fucking me around...fucking me?" She told him. "That was you too! Your not getting out of that. It takes two to salsa babe." He pointed to her. "And i didnt bully you!" He narrowed his eyes at her. "You piss me right off!" She told him. "Also...its tango you idiot...not salsa!" SHe sighed. Michael let out a small laugh as he nodded.
Tori smiled a little as she looked at him. "Hows your face?" SHe asked. "Getting there" He shrugged. "Also, i have many stories going around about me. Apprently, so far ive heard. I got burnt...was in a bust up, i got my face punch in and the guy is in hospital. I walked through a glass door..." He made a confused face.
"Also, i fucked a girl and she mangeled my face" He nodded smiling. "Thats my favourite" He mocked. "Well, dont tell anyone i was the one who acciedently did it" Tori joked leaning in a little and talking a little quieter. She then noticed the stairs quiet as she looked up to see no one there. "Shit im late." She looked at him. "I wore a condom at all times" He held his hands up. "See...your a fucking ass" She nodded. "We got...Jabcobs. He wont care" He sighed looking at her.
"We need to go. This is nothing, and we need to let it go" Tori told him before walking to the stairs. Michael and Tori walked into the classroom, for everyone to look and them including Shane. Shit.
"Mikey...what happened to you?!" Shane asked. Michael looked at Tori then shruggged. "Yeah...." Tori trailed off as she headed to her seat. "Oh, did you guys get into a fight?" Shane asked them. "No. As much as i wish i done that....i didnt" Tori admitted shaking her head. "Huh...well you two can pair up. We're talking about relationships today" Shane nodded before handing them a sheet. "Oh wow, just what we need!" Tori tirned to Michael and mockingly smiled.
"We just need a sex therapist" Michael shrugged sitting beside her. People turned to them including Shane. "Will you, shut up?!" Tori snapped at him quietly. "WHat? We dont have a relationship" He looked at her. "Do you want a banage on your other side of your face?" Tori asked him. "Guys...?" Shane chirped in. They looked at him. "Everything okay?" He asked. "Him" Tori pointed. "Its always me!" Michael looked at her.
"Exactly!" She leaned in a little to him. "Okay...guys." Shane butted in. Tori sighed and turned away as she grabbed the sheet.
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Tori sat twirling her pen as Shane came over and checked their work. "Hm, good..." Shane smiled as he read answers. "My particpation...as usual" Tori smiled sarcastically. Michael turned and sighed. "Is everything okay?" SHane asked Tori. "Just peachy." SHe lied to him. "Really?" He asked her. "Yeah, Im just slightly irritated right now with people" SHe sighed. Shane looked at Michael before nodding. "Do we need a new seating plan?" He asked her. "No, its fine" She shrugged. "Nothing i cant handle" She smiled.
"Well i can if you want too. If your having problems...." He smiled a cute smile at her. "Just ask?" Tori asked smling. "Exactly." Shane nodded. Michael looked up at him, watching as he and Tori exchanged warm smiles. "Dont you have work to do? Rather than...chatting her up?" Michael looked up at him. Tori turned to him, not believing he said that. "Im sorry...?" Shane asked. "Just y'know." Mikey shrugged. "Thats a serious accusation Michael." Shane looked at him.
"Im just saying. Your the teacher. Go help others, not just stand in front of Tori and smile all nicey, nicey saying you can swap seats anytime!" Michael looked at him. "Okay, we're talking after class. You stay behind" Shane warned him. "Ooh, woopty doo!" Michael mocked. "Okay thats enough from you today. What is wrong with you?" SHane asked. "Didnt you hear? .... i got fucked up by a girl" Michael mocked as he looked at Tori.
"Like anyone cares!" He snapped at Tori. "Watch your mouth!" Shane warned him. "Your a complete dick head" Tori nodded, looking at him. "Oh, you gonna keep her behind for swearing? Course" Michael scoffed turning away. "You idiot!" Tori slapped his shoulder. Then continued to slap his arm, then punch into his shoulder. "Ow!" He turned to her. "Tori, enough!" Shane told her off. "Why do you have to be so....you!" Tori snapped at Michael. "Because im different! I like being different!" Michael stood up.
"You like being a complete knobhead!?" Tori shoved him. "I get some peoples attention" He told her. "Stop it!" Shane told them. "Arguing again. Like english" Someone perked up. Shane, Michael and Tori turned to them. "This...has happened before?" Shane asked them both. "We....dont really get on" Tori sighed looking at Shane. "Both of you, see me after class. Michael move back to your seat" SHane nodded before walking back to his desk.
Tori sighed, and sat down shaking her head.
