Doubt (Book 1) {COMPLETED}

Bruise and Cut Pt. ll

*Abby's POV*

"Fine it's whatever. Not like I care," he said shrugging his shoulders. I didn't say anything back because those words kind of hurt me. I mean it is my fault for not telling him but this is exactly why I don't want to tell him. I don't want him to worry about me especially since we're not even gonna be a thing.

We sat in silence for the rest of the period. He was working really fast and accurately. He was actually really smart. There were 40 problems on the worksheet. We split and he had finished before me. I had 7 more to go.

"You want help?," he asked in a dull voice. "If you want to," I replied. He picked up his pencil and began helping me. We finished 2 minutes before the bell rang. He quickly got his stuff and left as soon as the bell rang. I felt a little hurt that he left, but it didn't bother me as much.

"What's up with him?," asked Mahogany as she and Shawn were catching up to me. "Oh, I don't know," I lied. "That's weird. See you later," she said waving to me. I waved back. I bit my lip in concern and accidentally bit the cut part of my lip.

It started bleeding. I rushed towards the bathroom quickly. I was covering my lips with my hand making sure no one would see it. It was in so much pain. I mean, I didn't even bite myself that hard. As I turned the corner on my way to the restroom, I bumped into Cameron.

I looked up at him still covering my lips and he looked at me with concern. "What's wrong?," he asked as he furrowed his eyebrows. "Nothing," I replied quickly trying to walk around him. He grabbed my arm and took my hand off of my mouth. I tried resisting, but he was way stronger than me.

He looked at me with aghast. "Alright, come with me," he said grabbing my arm and pulling me with him. He snuck me to the gate that led to the parking lot and pulled out a key. "How do you get those keys?," I asked him. "I know a few people," he smirked.

He opened the gate and quickly closed it making sure not to get caught. We went out to the student parking lot and he quickly looked around. He led me towards his car and opened it. He grabbed the first aid kit inside of the drawer in the car. "Lemme see," he said as he was opening up the alcohol pad.

"No no no. You are not gonna put that on my lip," I said smiling and backing away. "Trust me," he said. "I'm trying to help you." He pulled me towards him and gently put one hand on my check and one holding the alcohol pad. He gently put it on my lip. I hissed in pain and pulled away.

He pulled me back and did it again. "I know this hurts, but just please stay still," he said. I listened and stood in pain. After he was done he pulled out Vaseline. "Should I put this on you?," he joked in question. "Thanks but I think I'll do that myself," I laughed.

I took the Vaseline from him and applied it on my lips. "Thanks," I said giving it back to him. "No problemo," he said taking it back. I smiled at him and he smiled back.