I Would♥ *ON HOLD*

*I didn't see that coming

Cassandra Becham

I slowly walked at the hallway going to my classroom. Someone pushed me and I fell down on the hard floor.

"Sucker!" Mike said as he laughed and walked away with his friends.

I sighed. That hurts but I'm used to it.

"You alright?"

I shut my eyes closed and groaned mentally. Not him again. Ugh! I sat up and looked up at him "Yeah…" I mumbled.

"Come on." he extended his hand for me too held it and help me up but I refused it.

I stood up "No thanks." then before I could walk away, he grabbed my arm. I closed my eyes and breathed deeply. What now?

"We're in same class so wait up…"

I sighed, pulling my arm and then I started walking. He went in my side following me. I kept my head down until we reached the classroom.

All eyes at us as we stepped inside and they all whispered to each other. I heard a girl said 'hi Justin' then Justin said 'hey'. I looked at her. She looked at me in discust and whispered to the girl beside her.

I sat down on my seat and put all the things on my table.

"Listen bitch─" I looked at my side and I saw a girl. I forgot her name but she was a cheerleader, but who cares "Don't try flirting with Justin or I'll fucking cut your head and throw your body away─"

"Hey sweetie." I saw Justin infront of her, smiling.

"Oh hi Justin." she giggled.

"You should be the one who's listening here. Not to be rude but you act like you are my girl but clearly not. Last time I check I'm single ready to mingle. She is not flirting with me ok? But don't try to flirt with me because I'm not interested with you even with your bitchy personality." I heard Justin said as he smiled innocently at her.

I watched as the girl's mouth turned into an 'O'. Justin looked at me, shooting me a smile and went ack to his seat.

I didn't see that coming, oh…

Justin Bieber

"So class we will be having a project here in our subject today." everyone groaned "This is a group project so each of you has one partner. I will give you some papers and you will do an essay."

I watched my teacher as he called each name and tell them who's their partner.

"Mr. Bieber…" I looked at him "Your partner will be Ms. Becham…" I heard some girls huffed in frustration. Mr. Roberts gave me the paper.

I looked at Cassandra and smiled at her. She rolled her eyes and groaned.

"So I'll give you one week to pass this project." I looked down at the paper, groaning. What the hell? What kind of questions are.these?

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I looked around looking for Cassandra. I smiled as I saw her at the lockers and then I running toward her "Hey."

She looked at me "What?" then she put her books inside her locker.

"I just want to ask, when are we going to start our project?" I said as I scratched the back of my neck.

I felt someone held my jacket and pushed my back at the lockers, hard. I winced in pain and looked at the person.

"Well well well…Bieber being friendly to the smarty pants aye?" Mike said.

I licked my lips "So?"

"And so?" he chuckled "Isn't I already told you the rules─"

I held his hand on my shirt and pushed it off "Your rules are bullshit! And it doesn't mean your three inch taller than me you can beat the hell out of me. Beating someone will not make you cool."

He gave me a death glare "This is not over Bieber, come on guys." then they walked away.

I saw all the kids looked at us. I held my head and groaned.

"Come on let's start the project now." she said without looking at me and then she started walking. I followed her.

"I'll drive my car."

We walked where my car was parked. I unlocked my car door and then I opened the door for her.

"Thanks." she mumbled.

I ran on the other side and hopped in. I started the car "Who's house?" I said as I rubbed my head and winced again.

"Mine."

I pulled off. I swear while driving, my head is throbbing and it hurts like a bitch. Stupid Mike, he thinks he is cool now? I scoffed mentally.

I parked the car on there driveway. She opened her door and I did the same, stepping out. I followed her as she walked toward there door. She opened the door and stepped on the side "Come in…"

I stepped inside and she closed the door behind. I looked around "Where's your mom?"

"Work."

I just nod. We went upstairs to her room. I sat down on her bed, watching her as she threw her backpack on the bed  and she stepped out of the room.

I looked around and stood up. I saw something on her nighstand. There's a small frame and it has a picture of her and a guy. She look so young in here and the way she smile at the camera…its so breath taking, her smile is so beautiful, even her blue eyes are so gorgeous. They really look so happy in here.

I sat down on tne bed again and I accidentally hit something under the bed.

"What the…" I knelt down and lifted the blanket a little bit. I saw something under the bed and it's a guitar. Before I could touch the guitar, I heard the door clicked open, I quickly stood up, sitting on the bed.

Cassandra walked in, throwing something at me and luckily I caught it.

"Put that in your head."

I looked at the ice pack then back to her "Uh thanks." then I put it on the back of my head.

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I stared at her for a while as she read the paper. You can see those blue eyes are no longer bright, it feels like there's a lot of secret behind those and I haven't seen her smile yet, only in the picture.

"Uhm Cassandra?"

She slowly looked up at me "What?"

"Who's that man on the picture?" I said as I looked at the picture on the nightstand.

"My dad…" she mumbled.

"Oh…" I paused "Where is he now?"

"He died." she said a little bit harsh. She put the paper down and shoved all the things on her backpack.

"I'm sorry."

"Let's just continue this tomorrow."

I sighed and nodded "Ok." I mumbled. She stood up and I did the same. I picked up my backpack "Goodnight…" then I exited her room.

As I walked downstairs, I saw her mom "Oh hi there sweetie, are you going now?"

"Yes Mrs. Becham."

"Oh, where's Cassandra?"

"On her room."

She nodded "Ok, are you sure you don't want to eat dinner here?"

I smiled at her warmly "It's ok Mrs. Becham. May I excuse myself, I have to go now."

"Ok sweetie, bye."

"Bye Mrs. Becham." I opened their front door, stepping out and then closing it behind. I sighed loudly as I closed my eyes.

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