Chapter 3:

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Jessica's pov

I was so confused. I trusted Justin. I thought he was my friend. What did he think? That I was just going to let him sleep with me just because he said he liked me. It just hurts. I didn't tell anyone. Instead I went home and cried myself to sleep.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

I woke up feeling like crap. Everything that happened last night resurfaced. I dreaded going to school, but I knew I had to get ready for it. I was going to have to go back eventually. After getting ready I checked my phone and saw that I had several calls from Cali. I wasn't ready to talk to her, heck I wasn't ready to talk to anyone. I put my phone in my bag and asked my mom to take me to school. "Is Cali okay honey. She normally takes you to school." mom said. Why couldn't she just say yes or no. I'm not in the mood or right mindset for questions. "She's fine ma, dang is it a yes or no!" I said to my mom. She gave me an astonished look. Like she couldn't believe what I just said. I can't believe I just talked back. Usually I just answer her. She just doesn't understand what I'm going through. I can't tell her right now though. I'm not ready."Jessica Leshay Martin! You will not use that tone of voice with me. I've done every and anything to raise you right. I don't deserve that. As an adult and as a mother. Do you understand me." she said. A couple of minutes past before she said "I said... Do you understand me!" She said in the most deadliest and serious tone she could muster. I was pissed. All these emotions past through me. I thought that I could just have faith in everything and be happy, but it's hard. Tears pricked my eyes as I remembered last night. "YES... MA'AM." I said with attitude. I left to walk to school. I heard my mom yell after me, but I just left. Couldn't take it anymore. It took me almost an hour to get to school. I was extremely tired. "Ma'am I'm here to check in." I said to the woman behind the desk. "What's your name darlin'?" She asked. "My name is Jessica Martin." I said. After saying my name the door opened. OH CRAP, OH CRAP, OH CRAP. That was all I could think about. You would never quess who it was. Dun dun dun. Logan freaken Hurd. A.K.A the dude who helped me, and who knows what happened last night. Once he walked in he looked up and saw me . His eyes almost fell out of his eye sockets. It was very awkward. It took the woment literally three minutes to print out a piece of freaken paper. Once she gave it to me I rushed out of the building and headed to my class. I guess I wasn't going fast enough because Logan caught up to me. "Hey...umm, are you okay or..." He said. I realized that he had my wrist. After snatching my arm away from him I stood there for a minute. "I'm fine. Thanks for last night. For helping me." I said. I thanked him last night... Does he think he deserves what the other guy didn't get. "Look thanks, but I'm not doing you any.. Dirty deeds. I have to go." I said before walking off.

Logan's pov.

Damn I woke up so late today. After doing my hygiene, and making sure I look ok I drove to school. I was atleast twenty-two minutes late for school. I've been later. Once I walked into the office the first thing I saw was the girl from last night. It was so awkward. After a bunch of awkward stares she got her paper and left. I had to talk to her. Make sure that she was okay. After telling Ms. Brancherd my name she printed out my paper. Of course she tried to make convorsation. Once I caught up to her I grabbed her by her wrist. "Hey...umm, are you okay or..." I said to her. She looked so tense. Well, of course I couldn't blame her that was a fucked up thing that could've happened to her. After a couple of seconds she snatched her arm away from me. I don't know what her problem was with me. I'm the one she should be chasing! Thanking me. I was about to flip the fuck out before she said "I'm fine. Thanks for last nignt. For helping me." She said. I didn't say anything. Her eyes were beautiful. She had curly hair. With these big beautiful brown eyes. Her skin looked soft. Of course I couldn't enjoy the moment, because she ruined it by being rude. "Look thanks, but I'm not doing any... Dirty deeds. I have to go." She said before walking away. I couldn't believe this. She thought that I wanted to fuck her. I wasn't thinking like that. Although her eyes were amazing. I saw depth and sadness. She looked so torn. I'd never want to do the shit Justin did with her. She was the type of girl a guy would cherrish and cuddle with. Sadly though, I don't cuddle. So lets just say I missed half of class. School starts at eight. I made it there at eight twenty-two. I made it to class at eight thirty. Once I made it to the class door it was locked. I just had to make a show. I knocked a beat on the door, and sung. "Like a thief in the night. I take anything but some pussy." As soon as I got to the last word my teacher, Ms. Vernen opened the door. "Well Mr. Hurd. Ok see that you are back today with your shenanigans. How about this?" She said giving me a yellow detention note. When I got fully into the class everyone burst out laughing. Why you ask? I ripped up the note while dabbing. "Settle down class." She said while slipping a pink note on my desk. This means she's about to send me to the office in five, four, three, two,... "Hello Mr. Johnson. I am sending a student down to the office." She said. "Surely. I have a meeting with a parent today in ten minutes, so send him down right at this minute please." He said. So... She sent me down with the pink slip. She wrote profane language, interruption of class, and tardy. Honestly I'm so fucking tired of school. From the very first day people just assumed that I was trouble... So I gave them what they wanted. "Logan, I should have known it was you. Sit down son." He said. "I'm not your son... Sir."

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