•Lynn's P.O.V•
Ethan tossed me my shirt and I quickly slid it on.
Not even caring if it was caught on my belt or anything, I grab my backpack and swing it lazily over my shoulder.
(A/N Have any of you ever had that happened to you? Like where your shirt gets caught onto your belt and sometimes it rips when you try and get it off? Damnit that fucking annoys the shit out of me. Back to the story tho lmao)
I couldn't give two fucks about my messy bun that was pretty much falling apart or my wrinkly tshirt.
"Okay, I'm ready" I say as I walk towards the front door, my white vans thumping down on the tiled floor.
"Damn, what's with loud stomping?" Ethan chuckled as he opened the front door for me.
"I'm just in a rush" I say brushing past him.
Ethan slams the front door shut and locks it, "Okay, well, let's get you to school then"
•••
"Pick me up at 3" I say as I climb out of the black car.
"Ight, can't wait to see you again babygirl" Ethan smirks.
I roll my eyes before slamming the car door shut.
Reality hits me as I turn around and look up at the two story building.
(A/N me every single time I take my earbuds out and see my school ahead or something and I'm like "Fuck I forgot about hell..")
•••
The small hallways of the school were completely crowded.
I could barely move with this big of a crowd.
I try to speed up the process of getting there by walking faster but that was no use since the slowest motherfucker of all time, Andrew Luncio, was in front of me.
"Damn, could you walk any slower, grandpa?" I yell out.
The tall, buff boy turns around, "What'd you say to me?"
I roll my eyes, "Walk faster you fucking snail, God damnit"
Andrew's facial expression sours, "Don't give me that fucking sass missy!"
I looked around him to see a huge gap in the crowd.
"Fuck you" I say before flipping him off and going around him.
I start to walk faster when I hear footsteps coming from behind me and yelling.
"Shit" I murmur turning my head to see a pissed off Andrew pushing past kids.
I pick up my speed and look back again.
Before I knew it, I slammed into another tall and buff boy..
"Shit, sorry" I said as I placed my hand on head.
"No worries, Aerilynn" the voice says.
I look up to see Jacob- my ex.
"Oh god" I say dropping my hand to my side and sighing.
"How have you been?" Jacob asks.
"Good..what about you?"
He shrugs, "Missing you to be honest"
Of course he misses me.
I mean who wouldn't miss me?
Just kidding but still-
I was the one who broke up with him while he had hardcore feelings for me.
That's actually the reason I broke up with him.
I felt like he was a little too clingy and well too excited about the relationship.
He took things too far and even after I asked for some space he continued.
It pissed me off to the point where I called quits.
He respected my decision and we both decided to be friends.
We haven't talked much lately though..
"Same" I say.
I hold onto the straps of my backpack as I hear the almighty yell of Andrew.
"Shit, Jacob, you gotta help me" I say looking up at him with pleading eyes.
"What is it?" He asks putting his hand on my shoulder and stepping back to the lockers.
"I kind of pissed Andrew off" I say looking back at the growling kid.
"Oh, don't worry about that. I'll take care of him" he says smirking.
"Thank you so much" I whisper.
"No problem- but you owe me"
"How?"
"Mm..how about I come over to your house and we hangout?" He suggests.
I look back to see Andrew just a few feet behind us, "Deal, I'll meet you outside of the school at 3"
Jacob nods before passing by me.
"Yo Andrew what's up!? Heard the coach needs you ASAP" he yells out.
•••
Okay damn!
That little joke I pulled (actually it wasn't really a joke- I was just showing you guys that I had writers block) was a little too dramatic.
I didn't mean to cause phone screens breaking, you guys crying, or you guys cussing me out lmao😂
I truly did not mean any of that!
It was simply, I guess, a "joke".
That's why I tried making this chapter long :)
Making up for those poor cracked phone screens🙏🏻
R.I.P phones
PEACE🖕🏻
