Chapter 6----> Sec

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Sitting in my assigned seat I stared at Fabío who was scouting the class for a desk. I mentally rolled my eyes. There was a perfectly good seat right beside me. Not like anyone would ever want to sit beside me. Pshk no I ain't popular or anything like that. Okay so maybe I am I bit popular amongst the guys but that's just it. According to Zena, Aiden's so called 'girlfriend' aka his 'on and off fling', no one wants to sits beside the school whore.

"Miss Smith?" I heard our math teacher Mrs.Ink call out. I turned my attention to her raising my hand in recognition. I'm not much of a talker. I rarely ever talk in class and during school. Heck the only persons who know I like to blab are AKaiden, my mom, my dad and Sec. "Is the seat beside you taken?" I shook my head no and watched as she turned back to Fabío. I saw him frown but nodded and made his way over to the seat beside mine.

*LUNCH*

Looking around the cafeteria I searched for my brothers. Spotting them at their tables, well really it's just two long tables connected and Aiden and Kaiden were the boarder. I made my way over to their table stopping when I saw Zena and some other girl walk over. Shaking my head not wanting to deal with Zena I turned to head to the bathroom. Sighing I walked in, secretly thanking that no one was in here. Sec wasn't at school today so I had no one to hang out with and Fabío...............well he's loving the attention all the girls are giving him. LITERALLY.

Closing the door to the last stall I closed the lid of the toilet seat, setting my bag on the tank. I sat crossed legged on the toilet cover remembering this morning.

As soon as we met up back at our lockers, Zena who was in every class with Fabío except Math just had to come up to him. They talked and flirt which didn't bother me at first but she just had to open that big fly trap of hers. As soon as she told Fabío about me being a whore and some shit about me having AIDS,he just avoided me. I mean I get that I just met him but when he's been the second person who I've actually had a long civilized conversation with in years who's not family, it hurts that he could think that of me. Then he had the nerve to call me a 'socially awkward attention seeking prostitute'.

I don't care if people want to call me soft or a cry baby but when things like that happen it just hits me off guard. Like does he not know I have feelings.

"Juilie?" I frowed my brows wondering who was in here. I swear I never heard anyone come in. Wiping away my fallen tears I decided to wait until their gone. "Juilie I know you're in here." Rolling my eyes at Liam I stayed quiet when I saw his shoes in front of the stall I'm in.

"Hi." I said softly not looking at him. I was in no mood or condition for this. I just want to stay by myself until school is over.

"Why'd you leave the cafeteria?" He asked. I shrugged my shoulders not wanting to answer him. I hate it when people see me like this. "What's wrong?" He asked softly as he kneeled in front of me meeting my eyes. Staring at him I smiled weakly opening my mouth to response but was cut off by the bathroom door opening.

"Oopps. I'm sorry did I interupt your business?" Zena asked glaring at me. She turned to Liam smiling sweetly. "What are you doing with this cry baby?"

"What'd you want Z?" Liam asked his tone frustrated. Zena glared at me but I just rolled my eyes at her.

"I'm here to fix my make up duh." She said turning to the mirror as she reapplied her lip gloss and mascara.

"Your make up looked fine just a few minutes ago." Liam said shaking his head.

"There's nothing wrong with adding a little push to my smexing appearance. Unlike Mrs.Slut over there who gives guys free blowjobs for them to even go out with her." Clenching my fist I stared her dead in the eyes.

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