Chapter 9 - Back at school & it's over

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First day of school .. it's year, last year of high school , all the exam, all the stress. I need to be even more nerdy that i usually am.. Right now i'm in B's car (MY CAR - i plan on stoling it soon), yeah; Dylan insisted on picking me up this morning but i told him we had a tradition with B, every first day we're riding together to give each other the strenght to go through this new year. However, he's waiting for me on the parking. We parked, got out of the car and i immediatly spot my boyfriend with his varsity jacket (it's red, I LOVE IT) in hands. He was with the boys, Vanessa & the cheerBitches.. As soon as he saw me he waved for me to come. B and me came to them, we said our hellos and the bell rang. I was about to go to first class when Dylan took me by the waist

"Babyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy, i want you to put on my varsity jacket" he whined

"Are you sure Dylan ?" I asked, surprised

"Of course i am, you're my love, you're Mrs McKenzie, you need to weart it every match day" he smiled sweetly

yeah, the boys have a match tonight, i'm going to support of course! I took his jacket and put it on me before taking his hands and pulling him inside the school to go to class.

"Let's go lover boy!" i exclaimed!

I only have one class with NICK! other than that NOTHING, i don't any classes with my boyfriend! neither have i with my best friend! THIS IS SO FUCKED UP!!! i'm in deep shit, no one will be there to keep away the tigers CheerBitches! So i entered my first class after Dylan stole me a big kiss ahah 

Oh god it's been ten minutes since the start of the class and i keep on receiving death glares from those girls.. as soon as the bell rang i try to run out of class.. BUT, the Britany girl took my shoulder .

"Listen to me fat girl and listen to me clearly! You stop seeing Dylan and you stop right now! You tell him it's over or else i'll do anything to put you in hospital! Do you hear me ?" She spat an me

"Yy yy y yeaah" i stutter, tears in my eyes. I know what she's capable of, i know she can do that. I'm scared, i need to do what she tells me. I quickly send a text to Dylan

To The hot boyfriend <3 : 

it's over.

Just like that, i run out of school, crying.

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