[I've decided no sexual content will happen until like chapter 16. Hope you enjoy<3!]
The level embarassment that I am feeling is undescribable.
"Mi..mind your own buissiness." I say as I set my notebook next to him so he can copy my work.
He doesn't say anything and I signal him what to copy.
After a while of awkward silence I am going to say something.
"Is Acacia okay with you?" I ask.
"Yea. Is she with you?" He asks.
"Yea." I pause. "She kind of, hooked up with George though." I can't belive what I just said.
"As if I care." He responds. "It's not like it's your fucking place to tell on your so called best friend."
"She is my best friend. She's just a little open legged."
"You are such a shit person! Why would shit talk your best friend? What the actual fuck!" His tone is so serious.
"Why is that such a big deal for you? It's not like she doesn't talk about me." And it's true, Acacia shit talks every single person.
He chuckles and I know why. Acacia fucking told him about Daniel and me. I can't fucking believe it!
"She told you didn't she?" I ask.
"What?" He's totally pretending.
"She fucking told you! Oh my God!" I shout and throw my hands to the air.
"So what?"
"So what? Are you kidding? No one is supposed to know I was about to have sex with my boyfriend and I said no because it was so incredibly painful!" I am so stressed.
"I don't shit talk people like you, I won't tell." His words give me a huge relieve. "You are making a shit reputation for yourself already." What is that suppose to mean?
"I am not."
"Yes, you are. Going back to the same guy over and over again. You're just feeding his ego! He's a shit hole." What the fuck?
"You've been here for what? A month. You don't know anything!"
"I do know you cried on top of me for thirty minutes while he was getting an erection from a whore!" His words hurt me so much.
"We're done for today." My voice breaks.
"We're fucking done then." He takes his notebooks and gets out.
I quickly gather my things and go outside. I have no one to take me home, fuck, as soon as my mother gets home I am asking for a car.
I sit on the schools entrance pavement and look at the parking lot. Most of it is empty. I try calling Acacia, but she doesn't pick up, neither does Daniel. I am completely fucked. I'll have to walk. I sit on the floor and put my head on my legs. Harry is so right, Daniel is fucking jerk, but we've been together for so long, it's like I'm used to us. I start crying before I even realize it.
I hear a car unlock and look up. It's Harry's but I won't ask him for a ride. He pulls out of the lot and his car passes right in front of me.
"I'll give you a ride." What the actual fuck?
"I don't want a ride from you." I say and he leaves
Hopefully he didn't see my stupid crying face.
After ten minutes of regretting rejecting his offer. I hear a car come inside the parking lot.
He lowers his window.
"Just get in." Harry says.
I rush and get in.
"Thanks." I say.
"Yea." He breathes out.
The rest of the ride is so awkward, but we get there fast. I see Acacia's car parked on my driveway. I don't say thank you when I get out the door. My feet rush up the stairs
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