Don't Leave Me {Rowen}

Three

Romeo POV
I was just eating my lunch and talking to my friends when I was interrupted with total silence. Something is wrong.

I looked around the cafeteria only to see everyone staring at something. I followed their head only too see something terrible. Wendy was getting her ponytail pulled by a blonde hair girl. Heather.

Right as I was about to go up to her and do God knows what, she put Wendy down. I felt someone grab my shirt.

"Bro, don't do it." My friend Gray said.

"But she's getting hurt!" I struggled but his grip was tight.

"She's ok. She's with her friends. Don't get tangled up into girl world." I sighed and stopped struggling. He let go.

"Sometimes, I really hate you.." I sat down. Gray looked at me in disbelief.

"What?! Of course you don't mean that!" He said in a joking, yet taken back manor.

"I guess you're right.." I was to sad to talk. I sighed and began to look at Wendy. She was talking with her friends and rubbing her head.

I put my head down. "Please like me soon..." I held the napkin in my hand with her address and contact information.

Wendy POV
"Are you sure you didn't need to go to the nurse?!" Carla asked me while she was walking me home. I smiled.

"Yes Carla. She just pulled my hair. I'm fine. Promise." Her face looked a little relived.

"Why didn't you tell a teacher?" Sherria asked me.

"I didn't want to start drama." I looked at Sherria. She looked confused.

"Drama?" Carla asked looking down, trying to figure out what I meant.

"Yeah. You know drama. I told the school. The school told my parents. My parents called her parents. Her parents confront her. She lies. Her parents believe her. Her parents and my parents get into war over who's right. When I see her and she sees me, war will start between us. That's what I mean."

"Oh." Sherria and Carla looked at me.
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"Alright, see you guys tomorrow?"

"Ok. See you." I unlocked the keys to my house and closed the door. I kicked off my sneakers and went upstairs to my room. My brother wasn't home yet.

"This will be a normal year." Sherria's words kept repeating in my head.

"For sure.." I mumbled. I mean, someone just came up to me. They said they watched me all of last year. They wanted to date me. And to top it off, the lunch incident.

*Buzz*

It was my phone. It read:

Unknown Number
Be ready at 5. I'll pick you up. Don't be formal.

I groaned. Must be that kid.

I put on a baggy tee shirt and some old jeans. I put those on not because he told me, but because I didn't want to ruin clothes. I looked at my clock and it said 3:47. It's coming.
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For the time remaining, I decided to watch tv. Before I knew it, it was 5:00. I decided to wait until I herd the doorbell which took along time.