JOLENE'S POV
I knew I had just fucked up. Max was also being a little shit. I walked into the hall and slammed my fist into a locker. My eyes were bound to be yellow by now. I could hear everything and I hated it. I could hear Ashley whispering about me to Max, I could hear Dalton's heart beat, the whistle for gym. I slid down to the floor holding my head. "Babe get up." Dalton said. "Go away." I said. "I'm not asking you Jolene. I'm telling you get the fuck up now." Dalton growled. I stood up slowly and looked at him before walking away. "JUST STAY AWAY FOR A WHILE! DALTON I DIDN'T ASK TO BE THIS! I DIDN'T ASK TO BECOME THE BIGGEST FUCKING FREAK IN THE SCHOOL!" I screamed walking out of the school. "WELL WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT ME TO DO?! TAKE THE BITE BACK? THE BITE IS A GIFT JOLENE! YOU'RE LUCKY YOU'RE BODY DIDN'T FUCKING REJECT IT! OTHERWISE YOU'D BE FUCKING DEAD!" He yelled. "YOU'RE THE ONE WHO BIT ME?! WHAT THE FUCK DALTON! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU DO THAT! I WAS TRYING TO BE NORMAL FOR ONCE AND THEN YOU FUCKING BIT ME!" I yelled pushing him. "STOP! Jolene look baby... I'm sorry, I wanted you to love me in Freshmen year so I thought maybe if I bit you you'd love me." He said. I ran into his arms and kissed him. "I'd love you even if you didn't bite me." I said. We hugged and I heard a camera. "BECCA! NO! YOU CAN'T PUT THAT IN THE NEWSPAPER!" Dalton and I yelled.
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Friends? or Not
RandomDon't date someone if it makes your best friend mad Don't date someone if they piss your friends off