Is It Meant To Be (Under major editing again)

Chapter 35

Chelsey's P.o.v (This is two days later, on a Monday)

I walked into the school halls and immediately all eyes were on me. Mostly hate. I stared back until someone ran to me and yelled, "Slut!" before running past me and laughing making others giggle. Uh-oh seventh grade all over again. I continued to walk until someone pushed me from behind and yelled, "Attention whore!" I got up and started to run, hearing angry footsteps running after me.

I ran all the way to homeroom feeling the need to cry, but at the same time, confused as hell. When I got there, I saw the usual people, but William wasn't here yet. Late as always. I really need to talk to him and find out what the hell is causing people to call me these things and treat me like this.

When I entered homeroom, since there is more guys than girls in here...let's just that I don't feel like coming in here alone. All of a sudden, they started ganging up on me when I took my seat, except for Ryan Allvans, the geek of the class and the only geek in this class...I'm considered a nerd.

"Well, well, well! If it isn't Chelsey Rae! Mm! I like the way that that name rolls off my tongue." One of the most popular guys in school, Ashton Carter, said. He is so hot, but so intense and hostile. I instantly got up from my seat and moved back as they inched closer. "I hear that you tried to force yourself on my best man William." He acknowledged making me widen my mouth in shock. Okay, who the hell made up that rumor!

"I swear, that is not true!" I defended, but that just made Ashton angrier. "We all know you did! Janice said she saw it happen and she even got a photo. I would let you see it on Facebook or Instagram with my phone, but I need to keep myself clean." He concluded before pushing me to the floor. Wow, so now I'm considered dirty. 

I used to be used to this in middle school! In highschool, I was almost a nobody...almost. Well, unless you counted my abundant of friends. I call it abundant because it's more than I ever had before.

"Whoa, Ashton, what the hell are you doing? She's a girl." Well, to say that this person is a life saver is an understatement, but to say that they never did it before is a lie. Everyone turned around and there William was, looking tired. "Oh hey, William, I'm just handling some business. I heard about this girl trying to get into your pants, dude." Ashton reported and then stared at me, his stare burning a big hole through my soul. 

William looked confused but tired. "Uh...who told you that?" William said calmly, while walking closer to the scene. Ashton kicked me in the side, but made it look like an accident, then walked over to William as he took his seat. "Well, it was shared and reposted multiple times on Facebook and Instagram. Did you even look?" Ashton asked, but the thing is, non of the popular kids left me alone. They still hovered over me while I was on the floor, the teacher being nowhere to be seen.

"I went to sleep at 3:00am, trust me, I didn't get to see anything! I was busy doing some stuff." William said, taking the attention away from the situation. Wow, when I need help the most, I cannot count on him to help me, but when I don't he suddenly rips off his shirt and shows the letter S, on a suit, that stands for superman, and saves the day!

"Man, I'm just as tired as you. Though I went to sleep at 11:30pm, my little sister woke me up at 4:27am, asking if I can play with her or she'll tell my mom that I was smoking in the house again." Ashton said, while sitting down next to William while looking pissed. "That tiara wasn't treating me right!" Ashton continued, but William trailed his eyes my way.

"Come here." William said motioning for me to come to him. I instantly obeyed, but the popular kids tripped me as I tried to quickly walk to him. "No bullshit, guys." William commanded making the snickering instantly stop. "Look, Ashton, whoever said that was lying, alright. Honestly man, where do you get your information from, wikipedia?" William said, while pointing to a seat infront of him, looking at me. I quickly sat down in it, obeying, but I still felt eyes on me.