What the hell?

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I'm so sorry for not updating..

Writers block tbh ..

ALEENA'S POV

As soon as I walked into the school doors , all eyes fell upon me, I was puzzled..

People were whispering , pointing and staring like I did something wrong. I looks around for any signs of Jay , trying my best to ignore all the attention I was getting.

Finally I spotted a short brunette haired boy, I grabbed him and pulled him to the side.

Jay looked at me emotionless.

"What's going on Jay?" I asked worriedly.

"I don't know you tell me." He said , and quietly left the room.

I don't remember anything from yesterday.

I took off my sunglasses and sighed inwardly.

Putting them back on, I exited the janitors closet , walking the journey to my locker.

I heard giggling , lots of giggling too.

When I looked up towards my locker.

"SLUT." Was written in red ink across it.

Okay what the hell...

With all the pride and dignity I had , I opened my locker, taking out my books for first period , which was Devins class.

I smiled , slightly.

When all of last nights events ran through my head..

Shit , jay knew.

Jay knew about Devin and I.

I slammed my locker and ran towards the class quickly.

Devin wasn't there.

I began to feel worried.

Would jay do this to me? Why?

He's my best friend.

The real question was,

Why was he so angry when he saw what he saw?

" Aleena ? "

I jumped and turned around , just to be face to face with devin.

I let out a breath .

" Hi." I said , frustratedly looking behind at a couple people writing more obscenities on my locker.

" What's going on ?" He asked.

" I don't know .. " I said , looking to the floor.

" Gonna fuck now? In front you classroom ? Nice." Jay said.

"What the hell is your problem?" I asked , angrily.

He shrugged and walked away.

Now I'm really pissed.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 27, 2013 ⏰

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