Chapter Ten.

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I sat there in silence, wiping my tears away slowly as i heard a group of girls walk into the bathroom. I didnt dare to open the cubicle door even just one little bit just to see who it was, instead i sat there and listened hard, trying not to start crying again. I rubbed my eyes lightly as the first girl began to talk, she sounded like Emily..she was Emily. Shes in the army of Sasha's group, the weird one.

"Sasha, we gotta do something to get Justin back for you, he dosent even like you anymore" she said as i could hear her going through her school bag, probably searching for her makeup bag. She put on tones of makeup, trust me, she looks like a china doll sometimes, escpially with the bright red blusher.

I heard everyone go silent until Sasha finally spoke. Sasha, my worst ever nightmare. That means shes worse than the nightmare i had with Tom Felton.. i shivered to the thought of it as i listened to her speaking, God her voice was so annoying.

"Your right Emily, Jacob isnt even intrested in me, hes intrested in some other brat" she said then started to apply her lipstick on, you could so tell as she would always make kissing noises after applying it.

"God this lipstick is so bad" she muttered then dropped it in the sink and walked outside the bathroom, followed by her army of stupid girls. Oh did i mention most of them were blonde?

Once i made sure they had compltley left the bathroom, i slowly unlocked the cubicle door and walked out. I walked towards the mirror and splashed cold water on my face, then fixed my hair up as i looked at myself in the mirror. I was about to smile but suddenly turned angry when i saw Sasha's lip print on the mirror.

I looked into the sink and saw she had dropped her lipstick there because she complained the colour wasnt nice enough for her lips. I rolled my eyes and picked up the lipstick, it was bright red. I wrote on the mirror under the lip print.

I hate you.

I smiled to myself as i was enjoying writing comments on the mirror about her, plus it was lipstick, not spray paitning, the janitor could wipe this off easily. I kept writing negatvie comments about her until literally the whole mirror was full. I opened my lips then stopped as i heard someone.

"What are you doing?" the voice asked as the bathroom door closed. It was Jacobs voice. i quickly turned around and looked at him then threw the lipstick over at him, it hit his arm. He didnt flinch or groan in pain, instead he walked over to me and gripped my wrist hard.

"You have to calm down, Abbey" he said softly, i looked at him and tried to take my hand away from him, but he was way stronger than i was.

I looked at him then finally gained my confidence again as i snapped at him nastily.

"Let go of me you idiot" i snapped at him as i finally managed to snatch my hand away. I rubbed my hand off my school skirt, not wanting his touch to remain on my hand.

He sighed and watched me then tried to make eyecontact with me, but i quickly turned my head sideways, avoiding his dark eyes to look into my bright eyes.

"Please.." he whispered as he reached over and made me look into his eyes. I kept looking into his eyes for a while as i felt myself suprisingly calm down. Something about him made me relax..but i didnt know what that something was.

"Im skipping school" i muttered under my breath as i climbed onto a sink and heaved up the girls bathroom window, it was big enough for a person to fit through. I heard him sigh again then he spoke as i stopped climbing, i was half way through the window already and i wanted to hear what he wanted to say to me, was it going to be that important?

"Im coming with you then" he said as he pushed me out the window gently, i landed on my two feet and started walking away, not waiting for him. I wasnt his friend so why should i even bother waiting for him?

I heard him land on his side with an "offt" so i looked back and saw him get up, his face red. He probably tried to impress me but it tottaly failed.

I turned around again then climbed up the tall fence, heading to another direction, a direction away from my house. I jumped over to the other side and looked back at him. He hesitated for a minute then began to climb up the fence as i walked through the field, until i got to my destention.

My secret destention...which wasnt even secret anymore because of him.

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