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"What made her mad anyway?" I asked.

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Eve's pov

I couldn't take sitting down in a chair.

I needed to move.

I got up from the chair, and went to the teacher.

"I'm using the bathroom" I looked at him.

"Okay " He shrugged.

I rolled my eyes and went back to the drums grabbing my drum sticks.

***

I pushed the door open from the stall and went to go wash my hands.

I heard a cute chuckled.

Calum.

I smiled and rushed myself to go see him.

When I got into the hallway. I saw Calum, and Luke.

My smile faded.

Instead rage built.

He was wearing a black shirt, WITH Black skin tight skinny jeans.

"You lied to me" Luke stopped.

"You kept a secret from me" I looked at him.

"I thought you-" He started before I rolled my eyes.

"Why did you cry?" He asked.

"Luke" Calum blurted.

"No, I wanna know" Luke looked down at me.

"You're so oblivious" I looked at him.

He gave me a cocky smile.

"You should go back to the gym" Calum looked at him.

"Whatever" Luke shrugged turning away.

Calum waited until Luke turned around the corner.

"What he means to say is sorry" He looked at me.

"I'm not" I spoke.

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"Sorry is just a word. It doesn't mean shit. Just like I love you or I hate you" I looked at him.

He looked stunned by the words.

"What I wanted to ask you about" He paused.

His face turned red.

He scratched the back of his neck.

"Do you wanna ride home?" He asked.

"Yeah, I hate the bus" I looked at him.

"Wait- what what are you wearing?" He asked.

I looked down at myself. I was going to get dress coded.

My crop top was black and the back showed, my so did my stomach.

My pants did not match what so ever.

My pants did not match what so ever

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