9- Haters Gonna Hate

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*Sean's POV*

That bitch is getting what's coming to her.

She doesn't piss off the most popular guy in school and get away with it.

Hell no.

I said she'd pay and she will.

The locker's just the start.

*Amelia's POV*

I step on the bus, beep my oyster and sigh.

I have just had the worst day in my life.

The whole school hates me.

I literally couldn't take two steps down a corridor without someone throwing a rubber at my head or calling me things or whispering fake rumours about me.

And all because of Sean.

All because I wouldn't lie back like some kind of hooker and let him do whatever he wanted to me on camera.

Urghh!!!!

Then, to top off the day from hell, as I turned the corner of the road which led to the bus stop, I saw my bus pulling up.

I needed this bus and so I ran like a crazy woman to get it, as my breath was ripped from my lungs, my legs ached, and my arms pounded, crying out for me to stop.

But as I reached the bus, it pulled away and, impervious to my cries and cursing, drove away.

I sank down into a seat and put my head in my hands.

Suddenly I heard a noise and looked up.

Another bus was pulling up.
I let out a sigh of relief mixed with frustration, I ran all this way and I didn't even need to???

Sitting on the bus, I let my mind drift and once again be consumed by his eyes.

That guy... I'd never even got his name.

His gaze, his touch, his expression were constantly on my mind.

I think you can tell I'm pretty smitten...

I'd stuttered out a few lame excuses before scarpering out of the hellhole Sean shared with who must've been his brother.

I'd told my mum nearly everything of course.

After my dad had...well we'd become closer than ever...a tragedy can bond family tighter than anything.

Anyway, as soon as I got home I spilled my guts to her, omitting only a few details, like the camera and Sean's exact words as he ripped my heart in two.

I looked up and realised I was nearly at my stop.

Standing up and ringing the bell, the bus suddenly lurched causing me to fly across the aisle into a double seat, and my face to jam against the window.

From my uncomfortable position I saw something kinda weird, kinda strange, and kinda scary.

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