" How the fuck did Nate made the Tennis team and I didn't?!"
" Maybe its because you suck Megs."
I jabbed Marcos in the side, which made him jump and drop the fruit snacks he was eating.
" Damn it Megan, I was hungry." grumbled Marcos, as he bended down to pick up his spoiled fruit snacks.
" Argh... this literally fucking sucks. Today is a shitty day." I huffed, putting my hand on my hips.
Suddenly someone's arms snaked around my arms and pulled me to them.
" What the hell?"
I look up and blushed.
It was Gabriel.
" Lenguaje mi amor." he whispered, smirking.
Suddenly I noticed every girl was staring at me, murmuring and giving me looks.
I tried pulling away from Gabriel but he held on.
" Let me go you ass... people are staring." I hissed, clawing his arms.
" Not until you give me an answer babe." Gabriel whispers into my ear, making me shiver.
" The answer to what?" I asked, playing dumb.
" The answer to the condition."
" Can you give me time?"
" I gave you all weekend."
I let out an exasperated sigh, " Fine, I'll go on a date with you."
Gabriel smiles, " Excellent answer mi amor."
Gabriel lets go of me abruptly and I lost my footing, and I fell on my ass...again.
" You're an ass!" I yelled at Gabriel as he walks away.
" Dentention Miss. Vasquez." said Ms. Sanders.
" Awwwww." I groaned, getting up.
At least every girl's attention was off me...
" Megan!" Max yelled, hugging me which caused all of the girls to glare at me.
Or not...
BRIIIIIIIING!
" Oh got to go! Bye Megs!" Max says as he runs off.
" Ready to go to fifth period?" Marcos asks.
" I should be asking you that." I say, walking along with Marcos.
" Why?" he asks, curious.
" Colleen is in that class."
" Nah I'm not bothered by her... besides, I have been looking for an excuse to dump her." Marcos replies, shrugging.
" Then why did you date her in the first place?"
" Because she's hot."
I give Marcos a "are-you-serious?" look.
" It's a guy thing." he says out flat.
" What's a guy thing?" Sharise asks, appearing next to Marcos.
" Colleen being hot." I gagged.
Sharise gives Marcos a look and goes " Pendejo... you must be blind or something. She's ugly as meirda."
I snort and Marcos chuckles.
" Yeah I must've been Sharise. Would you like to be my new amor?"
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Memories (Will be going under extreme editing soon)
Teen FictionWelcome to high school... or more like, my personal hell. Where I'll be judged on my appearance. Where the drama will fill my head with anxiety. Where I should be worrying about schoolwork, but I sorta won't. Where I probably won't love the people a...