Bad Company.

5.

Kylie's POV

As last the teacher went home, it was just me and George and the janitor, Marc. He was taking out the trash as we walked past him.

''At that's the gym... and that's some random class, and that one too'' George droned on.

''Wow, real specific'' I mumbled.

''I'm forced to do this, remember?'' he snapped

''Fine'' I sighed

''And that's a--'' 

''Yeah, another random class. Thanks for telling me genius''  I mutterd

When he glared at me his eyes went darker. I looked down as I saw him walking closer to me, I started to run. I heard footsteps behind me coming closer and closer. What  made my heart beat faster and faster. I turned the corner and dropped my backpack, to make it easier. I didn't heard his footsteps anymore. And when I saw he was out of sight, I went to the janitors closet and closed the door behind me.

A few minutes later, I heard a wheeling sound.

''Hello Marc'' I heard George greeting him.

''George, how is everything?'' Marc asked.

''Good, thanks'' George replied.

''How are things with that girl?...uhm what was her name? Selena?'' Marc asked him.

''I honestly don't remember her name.. I dated her once and dumped her'' George said

''Oh okay'' Marc said, taking out his keys. My eyes widen, and he unlocked the door. I came face to face with two pairs of shocked eyes. It was time to run, so I run out, down the hallway.

''See you later, Marc'' George said, while he run off after me.

I stopped, cause I knew running doesn't have any sense. He soon caught up to me and turned me around.

''Why would you run away like this?'' he asked.

''Because you.. wait.. aren't you mad at me?'' I asked.

''Not anymore.. there is something about the janitor what calms me when I'm angry. Just let's finish the tour so I can go home already'' He said, while walking down the hallway.

Thank you janitor ! I thought by myself.

As we finished the tour, he went over to his Mercedes. He stepped in as I was standing there grabbing my phone out of my pocket to call a cab.  He stopped and looked at me, ''do you need a ride?'' he asked.

''Uh..No..I'm calling a cab right now, so don't worry'' I stuttered.

''Cabs are lame.. Hop it'' he said.

''Are you s--'' before I could finish my line he interrupted me.

''Hop in before I change my mind'' he warned me.

I slowly got into his Mercedes and tried to not touch anything of his. He started the motor as I started to tell him the direction to my house.

''Now here, you have to go l-'' I started.

''I know how to get to your house'' he snapped at me.

''How?'' I asked

''Well, Josh, is or was one of my best friends. So I would come to your house to pick him up or to hang out and stuff'' he explained.

I just nodded in reply before he asked, ''Why did you come to this school so late? Wouldn't you rather to just start as a freshmas? Not a junior?'' 

''Well, my  old school didn't worked out well. So, my parents putted me here'' I told him.

''Oh.... okay.. Got any boyfriends?'' he asked

''Why do you ask that?''

''No reasons, just forget I said that, newbie'' he muttered.

We finally got to my house and I slowly got out with my backpack.

''Thanks for the ride'' I said.

''Yeah.. yeah.. see you tomorrow at school´´ he said while he sped off down the street.

I sighed as I opened the door and saw Josh standing there with a angry face.

''What where you doing with him?''