Forced to be with the BadBoy

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Summer's POV

"YOU!" He yells at me. Anger taking over his body.

I look up at him and I go wide eye.

He gets out of his desk and starts taking long strides toward me. "You! Your the bitch that made me girlfriend break up with me!"

Now I normally wouldn't say anything in this position but he just called me a bitch and I hate when people call me that. I hate it when people swear in general.

"What did you just call me ?!" I say taking a step closer to him.

"I said your the bitch who made my girlfriend break up with me. I mean your boyfriend was molesting her!"

"First of all he's not my boyfriend anymore and secondly he had hickeys on his neck. I'm pretty sure she was just as involved as he was. Plus she's the schools slut what did you expect." I yell at him. Finding myself breathless after talking.

He takes a step closer to me and snarls "Well why didn't you have a leash on your boyfriend so he couldn't use some girl. I bet you couldn't please him huh? That's why he had to find some one else who could." He smirks at me.

Anger fills up inside of me. I take a step closer, our body's just barley touching as I look up at him since I was quite a bit shorter. I full on glare at him. I bring my hand up to slap him but he catches me hand before it could come in contact with his face.

"Oh sweet cheeks I wouldn't do that if I were you. Isn't once just enough?" He holds my hand not letting it go.

We both stay silent as we glare at each other. I can't help but notice his dark grey eyes.

Oh god I love guys with grey eyes .... Summer snap out of it

"Oh my god you two just kiss already. The sexual tension in here is heavy between you two." Some random guy yells.

We both snap out heads in the guy's direction. "Shut up" we say together at the same time.

I look at him and he looks back at me, still holding me arm. "Cupcake are you enjoying the view?" He smirks.

I pull my arm out of his grasp. I put on smile a fake sweet smile then knee him in a place no man wants to get kneed.

He falls to the ground and clutches his manhood. "Oh and I don't swear but .... Fuck you, you little arrogant prick." I say before I storm out of the detention room. I have never been so angry in my life.

Who does he think there's to blame ? Not me. It's not my fault my ex boyfriend is a cheater.

The more I think about it, the more I can feel myself start to break down.

No don't cry, not here just wait till you get home.

"Summer? Are you alright?" I look up and see the detention teacher. I nod my head quickly and manage to give her a small smile.

"Oh um .... Yeah everything is alright. I just finished reading the names but I just remember I have .... An appointment that I have to go to. Sorry about that I'll make sure I can make it up."

She gives me a small smile and nods her head. "It's okay.Now go on. I don't want you to be late."

I say goodbye as I walk off. I look down at my watch and notice it's still lunchtime. My eyes start to tear up again and I try to push it back but I can't.

I run into the girls bathroom and hide in a stall. I grab my phone from my bag and decided to text Jordan.

* Summer13*