Chapter 7-Me,date?

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"Well,well,well...I didn't know you liked bad boys Angela."My glare makes her burst into laughter.

"How do you know about that!?"I take her by the hand and separate her from the crowd.

"Uhm,the whole school knows about it.A bad boy picking out a quiet,nice girl?See,opposites do attract."

"Oh shit,dammit Ryan.He is so self centered."I shake my head and grind my teeth.

"C'mon,next class we have Gym.Oh and so does Ryan!"She wiggles her eyebrows as we walk towards Gym class.

"How do you know Ryan's schedule?"Raising my eyebrows I smirk.Oh Beverly what have you gotten yourself into mhm?Wuahahahah!

"The girls gave me."She nonshalantly shows it to me.My mouth drops open.Why does she need his schedule?

"Oh,don't worry,they made one for you too."My mouth drops open even more as she puts it in my backpack.

"You crazy chick,why the hell would I need his schedule?"She shrugs her shoulders as we enter the changing room.I bump into someone,and my backpack slides of my shoulders.

"Watch where your going bitch."I hear a high pitched voice,and squint my eyes.Jessica,ugh.

"Are you okay?"I nodd at Beverly with my eyes still closed.It doesn't hurt,I just want her to go away.

"Jessica,lay off of her.I'll break your fucking neck,you hear me ?Do you?"Jessica screams as Beverly one handedly throws her on the ground.Everything falls out of her purse as she squeals.She mumbles something under her breath and Beverly sets her hands on her knees.

"Do I need to repeat myself,Jessica?"Beverly hisses.I take her hand and we pass her and go to our lockers.Every girl in the changing room is sillent,cause they know Beverly's pissed.I have been bulied in my life lots of times.When Beverly and I were kids,I remeber her promising me this:

"When I get older,I'll become stronger,and I'll protect you Angela.I promise you.I am so sorry I can't protect you."Her eyes were sweeled up with tears as I gave her a hug.My heart melted,I loved her so much,I still do.

"You don't need to protect me Bevy,as long as your here for me,you don't need to protect me."

I smile at the memory.Afterwards I played superdog.Yeah I'll play superdog.

"Tan tan tan tan!Kids it's superdog!"I pulled my shorts high up,and I made the most ridiculous face ever,and stand in front of her.She smiles and rolls her eyes.I do some monkey moves and imitate Kevin Hart and say some of his quotes.We both love him,and once went on his show.Our mascaras were smudged because we were laughing our tears out.This seems to have brighten her mood.

"Thank you Bev,you are now older and stronger.Pinky promise."I gave her my pinky and shake hers as we exit the changing rooms and walk on the field.

"Crazy bitch."She shakes her head smiling.

"That's my line."I elbow her.All the girls surround Beverly to ask if she's okay.I try to exit this wave rush but I trip.I expect my face to hit the ground,but two strong arms grab me.

"Thank you..."I stand up and my eyes meet familiar blue eyes.His hand stay on my hips as he pushes me against him.My stomach turns as the heat of his hand surrounds me.I blush and push him away.Why are you making me feel all these emotions?

"Are you insane?!Every girl is spreading around rumors that I'm a slut for sitting in class and they think that we're dating!"I whisper yell at him.He smirks and approaches me again.

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