The geek and the bad boy(COMPLETED BUT UNEDITED)

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PIC OF KAI.

ASTRID.

It was Monday. I was tired, and I think I could eat a whole cow by myself. I was hungry, and I felt like I was dying. It was that time of the month if you haven't caught it yet. I was so not in the mood for school but I had to go. I had no parents telling me not to...but I didn't want to sit in this god forsaken lonely hellhole, all day and do nothing. So I just showered got dressed and then I went to my car.

I got in and then started it, I was just about to drive out when I felt a cramp in the pit of my stomach, I grabbed my waist, and the car nearly rolled out into a passing one. I decided that I couldn't drive, so I got out and then I started to walk, at least I could do that. It was still sore yes, but couldn't cause a accident. So onwards I went. Until I was stopped by a car coming to a stop beside me. I looked over to see those beautiful blue grey eyes stare into mine, with that smirk on his face.

"Need a ride, Sunshine?" He asked and I smiled sarcastically.

"No, Kai, I was just walking cause I couldn't drive and now, I don't have a ride" I said, and he smiled.

"Get in" He motioned for me to get in, then I complied without another word. I felt the cramps come again, and I grabbed my waist again. It felt like I was dying. I felt a really sharp pain, and yelped.

"What's wrong?" He asked with a frown on his face.

"I'm dying" I say and lean back in the car seat. He instantly stopped the car, and looked at me. He could be glad there were no other cars. I looked over at him, and his eyes were wide, and he looked pale. He leaned over and grabbed the sides of my face, gently, and cupped my cheeks. He inspected me for clues, and then his one hand moved down to my chin, and he touched my arms, and shoulders, and he looked everywhere. He looked so worried, when he was done he stared into my eyes intently, and then he leaned closer, resting his forehead against mine, and our noses brushed. I closed my eyes, and breathed him in. He smelled of musk, and mint. His next words caught me off guard, making me blush, and my eyes widen.

"I can't live without you..." He said, and I looked at him, pulling back slightly. My breath hitched in my throat, it was like I would've choked if I swallowed right now. I looked him in they eyes, and then said.

"I'm not really dying...it just felt like it....I'm sorry...." I say and then he pulls away, and starts driving after a while again, not saying a word. When we got to the school, I immediately jumped out of the car, and then I ran to the bathroom. I was shocked, stressed, and full of anger. I didn't know why, but I was and it was making me more angry for not knowing. I looked in the mirror and saw a complete and utter mess, and felt even more anger.

I couldn't take it anymore and I punched my fist against the mirror. I didn't want to see myself anymore. I kept my fist there for a while longer, then the blood started dripping down the broken glass. I lifted my hand from the mirror, and saw there was blood all over my knuckles, and there were tiny pieces of glass in it. I couldn't take it out with my fingers and needed to go to the nurse.

I walked out the bathroom keeping my hand to myself, as there was no one in the hall with me, since class all ready started. I was looking down at my hand, and nearly didn't see when I walked into someone. I looked up to see those piercing blue eyes, and it made me felt love, and I just wanted to forget all the trouble and pain.

"Hey Assie" He greets I greet back with a strained voice, and clenched teeth.

"Hey...How.. are you?" I asked while wincing when I tried to hide my hand. He seemed to notice and grabbed my hand. His eyes widened in shock, and it was kinda sweet when he started worrying.

"What? Who did this to you? Does it hurt? We should get you to the nurse" He sais, and I pull away my hand, and started walking again. He followed.

"I'm going right now. I don't want to get you into trouble for missing cla-...Wait....you don't go to school here...Why are you here...Not that I'm trying to be rude, just wondering" I say and he smiles at me.

"I reapplied here. I'm back baby!" He says, and I laugh, I then hit him with my injured hand and I yelp.

"You should really get to the nurse" He says, I nod and then I go.

I just hoped it was nothing to serious like a broken bone. Maybe she could just take out the glass, and then wrap it up for me? I kept asking myself questions, until I finally came to a stop at the nurse's door. I knocked and she opened for me.

"Hey Assie" She says, and I smiled. We were kinda close me and the nurse...Think its weird? Nope she is young and she is so pretty she could've been a model. I sat down on the bed and then she sat across from me and asked.

"What's wrong As?" She asks caring and I nearly shed a tear. You see...I used to come here cause she used to listen to me cry, and sob, and go on like that when I lost my parents. That's how we got close. She was like a mother I never had. She always knew what to tell me and that was soothing.

"I just broke the mirror. My hand looks a bit busted, but nothing serious" I says, and she steps closer, and takes a look at my hand, as she sees the damage she yells

"Oh my god! Look at that! There's still glass in your hand! What did you do?! Who made you this angry?!" I was kinda scared then. I have never seen her this worried before.

"Calm down it sounds like your saying that we need to cut off my hand" I say, and she looks at me with horror in her eyes.

"We might just need to" She says serious. That had me freaking out too.

"No I need this hand! It has special purposes" I say, and her face changed from horrified to interested. I was amazed by how she does that so quickly. I looked at her amusement in my eyes.

"Why do you need that hand huh.... is there a ..... special man.. that needs special treatment?" She says while pretending to wank....Yeah I know she is dirty minded. That's where I get it from I swear. I laughed at her, and after that we started wrapping my hand after we took out the glass. It was bad, all the skin was gone from my knuckles, and It hurt like hell. But I was going to keep I secret for a while. I didn't need Jane and Sarah on my back too. They always wanted the details when something like this happened. Yeah...I had anger management issues. It started when my parents died, and I just lost control when everyone was around me all the time. But as you can see...I'm working on it.

After that I decided that I wanted to go out...so I skipped school, and called Sarah and Jane too. So we skipped school and went out. We went to the mall and stuff, and they decided that they will sleepover. I was glad I had them. They were always there for me. And we never even had a fight yet. It was great to know that I wasn't entirely alone.

A/N

HEY GUYS. HOPE YOU LIKED IT. SORRY IF IT TAKES LONG TO UPDATE, BUT I DO HAVE EXAMS FOR THE NEXT WEEK, UNTIL NEXT FRIDAY. THEN I WILL UPDATE LIKE CRAZY I SWEAR. PLEASE

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