Make it to me.

Part 3

Aubree POV

History is usually one of my favorite subjects so I feel extremely relieved that my professor isn't too boring.

After a bad start to my first day, I'm happy that this is a class I'll enjoy.

I still want to get the hell out of here though so when we're dismissed I spring out of my seat and nearly run over the bitch in front of me, I mumble an insincere apology and rush past her.

Apparently the bullshit for today isn't over, as I walk towards to parking I spot her, the bitch who helped ruin it all.

I watch as she confidently struts down the steps but lowers her head as soon as she sees me, fucking bitch.

Chloe Andrews, over confident, class A slut and she just so happens to be none other than my own blood.

Just that, related to me by blood because she no longer deserves the right to be called my family.

She threw that away when she fucked me over.

We used to work, me and her. She dealt with her problems with sex and I dealt with mine by being a blunt asshole.

We understood each other; I never questioned her slutty ways and she never gave me shit about being a bitch all the time.

We simply knew how much the other had gone through so we'd put up with each others unhealthy tendencies. I

glare at her and finally reach my car, ready to go home.

Micah POV

I wiped the sweat off my forehead and started heading for the locker room, it had been a good day of practice.

The season was still a few months away but I liked to put in extra work.

Before walking into the locker room I hear muffled sounds and grunts I look around but see nothing.

I continue but as soon as I started walking, I heard it again. I turned towards the noise, it was coming from under the bleachers.

It didn't take a genius to figure out what was going on; grunts coming from under bleachers? Someone was getting it on.

I laughed and shook my head. Props to them, I was walking away when I heard someone approaching from under the bleachers

I tried to speed my pace but stopped when I heard quiet sobs.

I turned and saw the Chloe girl crying, she clearly didn't notice me and I was very uncomfortable to say the least.

I was going to try to make a quick get away but she turned and noticed my presence, fuck.

"Shit sorry, you weren't supposed to see that"

I shifted uncomfortably on my heels, what was I supposed to say? I had two sisters and I had yet to figure them out.

"Ehm that's okay, girls cry"

Girls cry? What? I was shit at this.

She seemed to notice my weirdness and laughed at my expense.

"Sorry again, awkwardest thing ever. Welcome to Garrison"

She exclaimed with fake enthusiasm, I laughed and rubbed the back of my neck.

She smiled and walked away. Jesus, that was so odd. First day at school and that's how it ends, welcome to Garrison indeed.