|18.| High

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|18.| High

December 1, 2015 (present day)

"I think this is the first time I've actually seen you in school." Terrence muttered as he came up behind me.

I shrugged, shutting my locker. "I figured I might as well come."

He grinned, "I think you just wanted to hang out with your best friend."

"Ya caught me." I held my hands up in a surrender, rolling my eyes and shoving past him.

"Aw cmon, don't be a little grumpster." Terrence pouted, following me down the hall.

I started to notice people watching us, or more importantly Terrence.

I forget, he's actually popular.

I felt an arm wrap around my shoulder, scaring the shit out of me before I realized it was Terrence.

"Careful big boy, you're gonna break some hearts with this public display of affection." I grinned, shrugging his arm off my shoulders.

"I already have a girlfriend, don't see why I'd care about these other girls."

I laughed, "Who knew you were so heartless Ter bear."

He frowned, "I'm not heartless..I just only care about you and Grace."

I lifted a brow-

"-And sometimes Derick and Flurrie. They're both evil, especially when they're together."

The bell rang before I could respond, the hallways cleared out soon after.

"Bye." I muttered, walking away from Terrence and heading to my first period.

"Well look who's here." Mr. J grinned happily, "My star student miss Whit?"

I bowed dramatically, "Yes, it is. Now hurry up and take roll so I can ditch."

He chuckled, "Always an adventure when you're here Naomi."

I nodded, too lazy to find a seat at a desk so I just sat at the chair next to Mr.J's desk.

He rolled his eyes but continued to start his lesson of the day, I didn't care enough to pay attention.

After 45 very slow minutes and countless thoughts as to why I decided to come back to school, the bell finally rang.

I was the first out of the class, speeding my way down the hall so I could get to my locker.

I'm getting the hell outta here.

"Naomi!" I heard Terrence shout from behind me, no doubt trying to catch up. I just walked faster, knowing he's going to try and stop me.

I glanced behind me to see if he was gaining on me, he was indeed.

I turned around getting ready to sprint outta here but ended up bumping into someone, "Shit!" I cried, holding my nose.

"What the fuck are you made out of, brick?" I glared at the boy I was currently, sitting on top of.

"It's called muscle, and maybe you should watch where you're going." He spat, glaring back.

And so we continued to glare each other, while I was sitting on him until Terrence eventually caught up. "Uh..What's going on here?" He questioned awkwardly.

"This idiot ran into me." I thrust my finger in his face, glaring harder.

His face grew red, "I ran into you? You ran into me!" He jabbed his finger right back into my face.

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