The rest of my weekend went by fast. I kept a close eye on Krysta and hung out with Nick and her.
It was finally Monday. I hate Mondays and... any other weekday.
It was lunchtime. I made sure to have all of the attention on me, so they wouldn't mess with Krysta. My "girlfriend" was talking to me about something I didn't really care about.
I decided to say someghing cute, "Your voice is as beautiful as your eyes."
Everyone went 'awwwww'.
If anyone knew what I meant, no one would have be doing that. Her voice was annoying. I couldn't stand hearing her chatter. I couldn't wait until she dumps me like any other girl that doesn't want an "innocent" guy like me.
I asked my whole table, "Who wants cookies?!" I went into my backpack and gave them a tuperware of chocolate chip cookies.
The table responded with desire.
I said with a pout, "But you have to promise me something."
My girlfriend asked, "What is it?"
I answered, "You have to be nice, even to Krysta."
My girlfriend scoffed, "Even Krysta?"
I nodded. I explained, "Haven't you heard about Nick getting angry? They need him focused for basketball for the team to win."
Everyone at the table mumbled in agreement.
I said with a calm smile, "Thank you." On the inside, I was grimacing. I couldn't believe something like a basketball team would convince them not to bully someone. I really hate them.
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Teen FictionThis is a story of a sweet innocent teenager boy. He has so many friends he can't count. He is known for his sweet exterior. But what about his interior? Trigger Warning
