Felicity's P.O.V
The next morning, me and Brett were late. Due to him sleeping in and me waiting for him, thinking he was getting ready. I ended up waking him up after half an hour of waiting.
We rushed down the halls of the school, trying to get to our first class as quick as possible. I was clutching my books, that i had got from my locker, in my arms as i ran down the hallway. I dont know where Brett had gone since our lockers are in completely different places, i emtered my class panting.
"Felicity" the teacher announced as she stood at the white board, looking over at me, "Would you like to explain why you're late?"
"I overslept" i mumbled, walking to the back of the class, seeing Jessie on my way with a black eye, a scab on his lip and a band aid across jis nose. He watched me with a glare as i made my way to my seat, sitting and placing my books on my desk. The class was staring at me, i glared at everyone.
"What?" I snapped at them, they all turned back to face the whiteboard. Out of the corner of my eye, i saw Jackson, Brett and Cody. Skylar was a year younger than us so he wasnt in our classes.
How Brett got here before me, i shall never know.
***
My classes went by quickly, now sitting in lunch, Jessie approached our table. I watched as he approached as he looked straight at me with an angered expression, i rolled my eyes turning to the group.
"Great, the jock is heading over" Darcy muttered as she ate her food, the rest of the people on the table instantly looked over in the direction Jessie was in.
"What does he want?" Carla muttered, glaring at the jock, her brother doing the same. Jessie was now stood at the head of our table, two other guys stood behind him as he looked at me.
"Can i help you?" I raised a brow, my face void of any emotion.
"No, i just wanted to let you know that, you and your boyfriend will pay for what you did" he said darkly, his clones crossing their arms az he lent his hands on the table.
"Aw, did the princess not like the fact that we messed up your pretty little face" i cooed mockingly, his cheeks tinged pink as he looked away before looking back at me.
"You've been warned" he shrugged and trudged away. Cass nudged me with her shoulder, giving me an approving smile.
"That was awesome" she said, giggling, "When was the last time you even got in a fight?"
"Ages ago" i shrugged, "Its been a while" the group laughed and went back to their own conversation.
"There's a party this weekend" Alex spoke up.
"Who's?" Carla asked her twin.
"Some dude called Damon" Alex shrugged, "His house is huge though"
"Well im going then" Darcy stated, "Cass will come with, right?" Cass nodded eagerly.
"Im always at every party" Cassidy chuckled, "Im always taking care of Darcy, she's a wild drunk"
"I'll be there" Carla said which made Alex groan.
"Dude, that means i have to keep an eye on you all night" he cringed, Carla glared at her brother.
"Just tell mum and dad that you'll keep an eye on me, then you can do whatever you want when we get there, I'll be with Darcy and Cass" she shrugged, the other two girls nodding, agreeing.
"You wanna come?" Cass asked me and Aimee, we shrugged.
"Alright, so girls night out with Alex" Cass cheered. Gabe continued to sit quietly in his seat as he watched our exchange, i instantly felt bad.
"What about Gabe?" I asked, his eyes instantly snapped to mine, i gave him a small smile.
"Parties aren't really his thing" Aimee said shyly from beside him, he didnt deny her statement so i shrugged and looked away, i tried.
"Yeah, he's so boring, he never does anything fun with us" Darcy grumbles, her chin in her palm. Carla punched her arm giving her a sterm look.
"Leave Gabe alone, you know he isnt a party person like you, he just likes the quiet" Carla said the last statement to me, i nodded in understanding. My eyes wondered to Bretts table, seeing a young brunette, obviously a junior, approach their table. Jackson didnt spare her a second glance, Cody looked her up and down, Skylars eyes watched her in confusion and Brett wasnt even looking her way.
She bit her lip shyly, looking back at a table of snickering girls. They were either friends or bullies. I wasnt sure just yet. I watched as she started speaking, Brett looked surprised at ghe new voice as he looked at her, smiling kindly.
Cody smiled at her and gestured for her to sit down, she did and threw the girls on the other table a smirk. I looked towards the girls and saw them glaring and scowling at the young girl, as she talked to the Bad Boys.
My eyebrows furrowed in confusion, not understanding the situation. What did this girl want?
***
When school was over, i waited outside of school, leaning on the car, waiting for Brett. Whats taking him so long? He's usually the first to be out of school. I sighed, sitting on the bonet of the car, Jackson approached me.
"Hey Jackson" i gave him a small smile, he returned it, "Whats up?"
"Its about Aimee..." he said unsurely, running a hand through his hair.
"What about Aimee?" I questioned, staring at him in confusion.
"I think im falling for her but i dont understand how, we met up at a dumb party and hooked up, now i cant get her out of my head" he continued to tug on his hair in frustration, "I see her everyday, thinking how beautiful she is and i dont know...i just-im falling for her" i saw tears build up in his eyes.
"May i ask why you're not talking to the guys about this?" I asked.
"They would laugh and tease me, i need a womans advice who isnt my mum" he cracked a smile, i laughed a little.
"Ask her out" i shrug.
"Thats it? Thats all you got?" He asked in surprise.
"Well if you have feelings for her, you might aswell" i saw Brett heading over, the brunette walking beside him, i stood and patted Jacksons shoulder, "Its about time someone tamed the badboy" i winked and he chuckled, hugging me.
"Thank you" he whispered, then left, leaving me to face Brett.
Does Aimee even like Jackson like that? I thought to myself.
"Fel, hey" Brett smiled, stopping a few feet infront of me.
"Hi...and who's your little friend here?" I raised a brow at the tiny brunette stood next to him. She gave me a slight glare, narrowing her eyes, okay...i won't comment on her height again.
"Right, this is Shakira" he introduced, i cross my arms.
"Felicity" i told her, she gave me a nod in acknowledgement.
"I was wondering whether you could let her hang out with you guys at school, she's having a rough time with a few friends of hers" he stated, o shrugged.
"I guess"
"Thank you" Shakira said gratefully. I gave her a nod and she skipped away, honestly, she was so tiny she looked like a small child running around outside of a highschool.
"Can we go now?" I whined, he smirked, stepping closer to me and hooking an arm around my waist, bringing me closer to him.
"If i get a kiss first" he stated, i rolled my eyes. We both leaned in and just as our lips brushed, i turned my face and kissed his cheek.
"Not until we've had our date, remember?" I smirked, opening the drivers side and getting in, he hopped into the passenger seat. And i drove back to his house.
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Broken
Teen FictionFelicity is a teenage girl. Sure, she looks fine on the outside but, on the inside, she's broken and doesnt want to be fixed. She also doesnt usually socialize with people except her best friend Cassidy. Brett is the bad boy of the school but he kee...