BROKEN {8}- PART 1

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©JESSICA RUIZ          

2013 ALL RIGHT RESEVRVED

EDITED BY JESSALYN MARIE

A/N: HEY MY LOVELIES.

I just want to point out this chapter is dedicated to my watty soul mate CRAYONCHOMPER. It’s a long overdue dedication and I want her to know I luffs her very much. If you haven’t checked out her stories please do, they are awesomesauce.

So I ended up picking someone myself: Steven R. McQueen is on the side, he shall be the one that looks most like Ricky to me.

ALSO I was bored so I picked the outfit Jessalyn would be wearing to the party. I like it, it actually an outfit I have.

WELL ANYWAY ENJOY!

 

 

 -·•●  Eight- Part One✰ ●•·  

““Detention? You got detention?" Noah looked at Jessalyn with so much disappointment she had to look away. 

“It was that damn Winifred who got me detention!” Jessalyn defended.

“Who?" Noah asked confused. Jessalyn threw herself into the patrol leather seat, her arms crossed at her chest.

The rest of the school day went fine, pretty easy to Jessalyn’s surprise. The teachers didn't get on her nerves. Whenever she would catch Ricky’s staring, which were mostly sad looks and lonely looks, Jessalyn would quickly look away, ignoring him.

Jessalyn did see Kimberly on Ricky’s arm, but for some reason he didn't look happy. He looked annoyed and depressed while Kimberly had the most fake smile on her face. Jessalyn didn’t understand why until she saw the hoe bag leave the boy’s bathroom with another guy, a guy who was zippering up his jeans. Jessalyn wanted to go over to the girl and beat the hoe with the monster of a Chemistry text book she had to lug around.

“Winifred is Gabriel, he held me from going to class by-“

She couldn’t tell Noah that Gabriel held her from class by pretending he was going to kiss her. 

Was he pretending? She asked herself, but she knew the answer because when she looked into Gabriel’s annoying blue eyes she could tell he was laughing at her in his head. Yes he was pretending. Even though his heart was beating as fast as mine.

“-he held from going to class by asking me stupid questions while Ricky came up to me. Then when I tried to ignore their shit and was headed to class, the stupid hall monitor caught me. But the detention is on Monday afternoon, so it’s okay.”

“You saw Ricky?” Noah asked, ignoring Jessalyn’s whole excuse. Jessalyn just nodded and looked straight out the windshield as Noah started the car. “Are you okay?”

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