Ch. 15: Story Of My Life

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(A/N: Hey guys! I'll be honest I don't even want to update on this story but I need to because I'm scheduled to do so.

(Sighs) I don't even know what to write :/ haha.

By the way dont forget to watch the video on the side because it's an amazing video from my boys, One Direction! And the guy that's Kevin is in it of course. :F)

The way that I been holdin' on so tight

With nothing in between

Kevin:

I lift myself off the stairs and watch Jared and Sam watch me with worried eyes. "You're okay, dude?"

I nod and wipe the dust off my butt and let out a puff of air. "I'm going to go to class but I'll see you later?"

They both nod on agreement while getting off the stairs with me. "Remember what I said Kev," I nod at Sam and they walk off down the hall.

You wouldn't even think that literally five minutes ago they were at each other's necks trying to kill each other. I guess it's a twin thing. I shake my head from the careless thoughts and begin to walk up the staircase.

I stop myself, remembering that my textbook is in my locker. I let out a muffled groan and hurriedly walk down the stairs to my locker.

I jump off the last step and speed walk to my locker because I don't want to be late again. I put in my locker combo and snap it open. I quickly grab my textbook and tuck it under my arm by my side.

I slammed the locker door shut and walk back over to the stairs so I can climb them to class. When I finally reach my Spanish class, I see the person that will help me with my plan.

"Haley!" I walk over to her desk and sit in front of her by sitting backwards to face her. I wipe a few invisible strands from my forehead and look at her sweetly.

"Hey Ke-," she looks up to see that I probably have a bruise on my cheek that the asshole punched me at. "Kevin what happened?"

She reaches to touch my cheek with her hand but I flinch away from her because I...don't know her like that. "Lemme touch it, my mom's a nurse."

I lean back closer to her and she lightly touches it. "Well it's definetly a bruise but it's starting to yellow. Wait, why do you have a bruise anyway?"

She reaches into her pocket to pull out a bag of sour Skittles and I immediately hold out my cup hand to her became I love anything sour.

That's one of the reasons why Mia and I are super close. We used to eat sour worms while swinging on the swings at school when we were kids.

She pours quite a few into my hand and I quietly thank her. She nods as her way to say you're welcome or no problem.

"You didn't answer my question." She throws back her head and shake the Skittles bag to make the Skittles fall into her mouth.

"Well didn't you go to the vending machine?" I ask her and she puts her head back when she got all of the Skittles and looks at me confusingly.

"What does that have to do with you having a bruised cheek?" I pop a few Skittles into my mouth and start to suck the sour off.

"Well if you were in the hall where the vending machines are then you would've saw Brandon punch me." Her eyebrows shoot up practically to her eyebrows and her red lips open wide.

"Are you serious? Did you hit him back? Wait why did he even hit you? I'm so confused."

"Couldn't because Sam and Jared were holding me back. And I didn't even do anything! He just ran up and punched me!" She nods in understatement and looks at the back of the bag to look at the flavored Skittles.

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