My Parents Killed My Bestfriend Chapter 8

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Recap

I grabbed my books and shoved them in my backpack. I headed outside to see Damien and some other boys waiting outside the classroom. I felt a hand grab me and shove me to the wall in the shadow.

"Dude, get your freaking hands off of me," I shoved at the person angrily. I couldn't see who it was.

"Your gonna pay for everything you little psycho nut," the voice said.

Chapter 8

"As I said before, get your freaking hands off of me!!" I shouted at the stranger.

"Now now, I never knew you turned this crazy of the years Jamie," The guy said in a menacing yet mocking voice.

That voice sounded insanely familiar.

"I got one question for you freak. Who the hell are you?" I asked the mentally retarded guy.

"You don't seem to remember do you?" The guy asked. The other guys around him were looking at me in the same evil way.

"Think back to when you were a freshman," The "lead" guy said.

No wonder he sounded familiar. There was only one guy who constantly pissed the shit outta me every day of my life from when I was a freshman 'till now, and who still constantly pissed me off. Since the recent 'incidents' I totally forgot about him and his hooligans of friends.

"Jake?" I asked, finally figuring out who this freak was. I started to laugh at this wacko dude.

"Your calling me a psycho when you're here shoving me around. Just 'cause I dumped you that time you asked me out doesn't make me a psycho," I told him angrily.

"Oh and get your effing hands off me," I said, shoving Jake out of the way. As I was stalking away, I felt the same strong hands hold me back and shove against the lockers in the shadows. Again. Except this time it was harder. What the hell was this dude's problem?

"You're not getting away that fast" Jake said. My back still hurt 'cause of the impact of my back hitting the locker.

"What do you really want shithead?" I said. I don't care if I sounded harsh. No-one can push me around. Jake just shoved me harder into the locker. I have to think of something. Suddenly my glorious, wonderful brain thought of a wonderful idea.

I leaned into Jake pretending I was gonna kiss him. When we were an inch apart I brought my knee up and knee-d him as hard as I could. Jake fell onto the floor in pain. I smirked and ran away.

"Don't you ever try to shove me again," I shouted as I ran.

"This isn't over," even though I was far away from him, I still heard his threat. That set the hairs on the back of my neck standing. Far-out.

I was like already ten minutes late for Science and Mr Andrew would kill me. I ran into class, sort-of out of breath. Mr Andrew stopped his lecture on Mitosis and everyone turned to look at me. I just stood in front of everyone, red-faced 'cause of EVERYONE staring at me.

"Uhh...Umm sorry I'm late Mr Andrews, I was just caught up with something and I totally forgot about class," I said, my face cooling down slightly. I wasn't technically lying because I was caught up with trying to get Jake and his friends away from me.

Mr Andrew was like a 22-ish year old. He was really young and handsome with black spiky hair with striking blue eyes and tanned skin. He was about 6'4 in height and practically EVERY girl except us Vamp girls didn't like him. Even Zoey did like him. They practically threw themselves at him by flirting disgustingly with him. YUCKK!!

"Take a seat Ms Abdul and if you're late again, I won't hesitate to give you detention," Mr Andrew said.

I gladly rushed to an available seat. Oh thank god no-one took my spot in the back of the classroom. We all had lab partners, but since my lab partner was gone, I sat alone. I put my head phones on and used my hair and used the hood on my jacket to hide my headphones. I turned my iPod to shuffle and just spaced out. I had no absolute clue that class was over and that I was the only student in class.

I felt someone tap my knee. I was startled and looked up into the eyes of Mr Andrew. I looked around the classroom to notice no-one in here. SHIT!!!

I grabbed my textbook and my exercise book and stuffed it into my Nickelodeon bag.

(A/N: I own this cute as black and orange Nickelodeon bag. I love it coz I love Nickelodeon and Itz got Avatar and Danny Phantom and Rugrats All Grown Up and The Wild Thornberrys on it)

I jumped up and looked to my left. I saw Mr Andrew smiling in amusement. I took off my headphones and put my iPod in my pocket.

"Where's everyone?" I muttered.

"Ahh Jamie, class is over. It's been over for 5 minutes now. I know I should be angry because you weren't listening to the lesson and that you're going to be late to your next class as well. But I was your age once and I was far crazier," Mr Andrew said, reminiscing in his high school life.

"Is there any way you could write a note to my History teacher saying as to why I'm late?" I asked hopefully. I know my History teacher, Ms Sanders, was way stricter than my Science teacher, Mr Andrew.

"Yes, sure," He said, making his way to his desk. He quickly scribbled some words onto a piece of paper and handed it to me. I grabbed the paper, muttered a thanks and I ran out the classroom. Thank god that my History classroom wasn't that far from my Science room.

I ran into class.

"Sorry I'm la....," I stopped speaking and froze. Oh no, this could not be happening...

Hmmm I wonder why Jamie froze. Do you think you know?

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