Kyle

Chapter 8

a/n so this chapter is dedicated to my day one: _Beachball_00 because she has always been there for me even when all the rest of my "friends" decide to talk about me behind my back. I luv you always Trashcan. + she wanted me to update hehe.

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The next day I wake up to the sound of my phone buzzing next to me. I must have forgotten to put it on the side table. I pick it up and it's a call from Kyle.

"Hello?" I lazily answer.

"Where are you? Are you okay?" He frantically asks me.

"Yeah why?" I ask.

"Well you missed like half of school, it's already lunch." He tells me.

I quickly look over at my clock and jump out of bed. "Crap!" I scream running into the bathroom. "Listen I'll call you later." Just as I as about to hang up I remember something. "Oh and Kyle."

"Yes?" He asks me.

"Thank you." I then hang up and take off my pjs, I jump into the shower not caring if it's even warm. In about ten minutes I'm out.

I run over to my closet and pull together a simple outfit. I put on a navy green crop top with cuts in the back, paired with some jean high waisted shorts. I pull on some black heeled boots and grab my sunglasses and stuff them into my bag.

I head out of the closet and blow dry my hair then straighten it. After I finish my hair I do my makeup. Since I missed half the day I don't put much on. Mainly just some concealer, mascara, and eye liner. I put on some chap stick then sprint out of the bedroom and down the stairs.

"Goodbye!" I yell as I grab my keys and run outside. I get into my car and speed out of the driveway. Curse this long ass driveway. Once I'm out I I press on the gas and head to school.

Fifteen minutes later I pull up into the parking lot and watch Kyle standing outside with Carter and Nathan. I park the car and get out, grabbing my bag.

I walk over to the guys and we head inside the school. A few minutes before the five minutes bell rang after lunch ended, Carter and Nathan left to go to their classes. Kyle decided he would help me and walk me to my next hour.

When we get to the class door the bell rings. "Oh shit! Kyle I'm so sorry." I tell him. I feel so bad I made him late.

"It's cool." He calms me down. He gives me a hug and we say good bye. I walk over to my seat and look down in the chair. There's a pink slip of paper. I open up the paper and read it.

"Dear Bree, I just wanted to say that your such an unworthy slut. I just don't understand how Kyle can even stand to look at you. I mean your so... well you get the point. Anyways if you could back the fuck off my boyfriend and stop being such an attention whore than maybe we could be best friends. Sincerely Delainee."

I quickly wipe away the single tear and chuck my stuff to the ground. I get up and stand on top of my desk and scream at the top of my lungs. "IF YOU'RE GUNNA FUCKING SAY SHIT ABOUT ME! AT LEAST YOU COULD SAY IT TO MY FACE!" I look straight at Delainee from across the room, and she gets freaked out.

"Bree Rowland! Principles office now!" Mr. Kenward steely points to the door. I grunt and get down from the desk, I don't bother getting my stuff and walk down the eile to the teacher. I cross my arms and he points to the door again. I walk to the door and slam it shut behind me.

I slowly walk to the office as I see someone behind me walking to catch up.

"Wait Bree! Your stuff." A tall boy with brown hair comes walking up to me and hands over my things.

"Uh thanks." I awkwardly take my stuff.

"Yeah no problem." He turns around to leave but I stop him.

"Hey wait what's your name?"

"Alec!" He calls back walking into the classroom.

"Alec." I quietly repeat. I walk to my locker first before going to the office, and put my things away. I notice that Alec even gave me the note so I grab that and close my locker door shut.

Minutes of walking down stairs and through halls. I make one last turn and I see the office coming up into view. I take in a deep breath and walk through the door.

"I was told to come down." I say to the office lady.

"Ah yes Bree Rowland. The principal will be right with you go have a seat." She dials a number and says something into the phone.

A few minutes later I get called in and he closes his office door behind me.

"What happened?" He sighs taking a seat at his desk.

I sit down across from him  and him the paper. "I received this on my desk, coming into fifth hour."

He reads over it and nods his head. "And how did you decide to solve this problem?" He asks setting the paper on the desk.

"By screaming my head off at her." I say proudly.

"Wrong. You should have given it to the teacher or talk calmingly about this problem. I get that what she has said is not the greatest either and I will call her down, but you need to understand to take your temper a little lower." He looks at me and then picks up his phone and asks for Delainee to come to his office.

I sit there looking at my shoes and wonder why the hell IK even in here. The door opens up and in walks Delainee. Mr. Kenward motions for her to sit down next to me.

"Delainee do you care to tell me what this is?" He hands her the paper and she reads, but a grin shows up on her snotty little face.

"Oh yeah haha, this is definitely mine. I don't take back anything I wrote." She hands his it back and looks at me with a lopsided smirk.

The principal gave her a slip of paper and then gave me one as well. One detention, today after school.

"A week of detention!" Delainee screams.

I giggle to my self. "Mrs. Rowland you can leave now." I quickly get up and leave. I nod to the office ladies and head to my locker. The bell for the end of fifth hour rang and I grab my stuff for sixth hour.

I walk in and see Kyle waiting at my desk. "There's rumors going around you screamed at Delainee while standing in you desk." Kyle chuckles as I set my stuff down.

"Yeah and do you believe it?" I ask.

"Yes actually, now the reason why I am asking this is because why exactly where you on the desk?" I sit down in my chair and wait for explanation.

I tell him the story in a short sentence just before the bell rings and the class begins. Today as the best yet and I've only been at school for two days.