His Shoulder and Cologne

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Authors Note: Welcome back to chapter 5 :D I hope you enjoy :3
And thanks to my editor, Emma <3
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"What's with you and Brody huh?" Said the girl standing in the middle of the group of girls, she was honestly beautiful. She had mid long hair that was blonde with some brown mixed in. She had green and blue eyes like the ocean and her makeup look liked a professional did it.

"Excuse me?" I said questionable.
"Listen here you little goth, geek." "Brody's mine? You hear?" She yelled.
"And whys that?" I said with a smirk.
"I called dibs. Duh." She said while doing a hair toss.
"Well, I don't count "dibs" so... Brody is my friend, and you can't tell me who I can, and can't see." I said. I was starting to get pissed off.
"This is Rylee Pierce!" The most beautiful and talented girl in school! hello?!" "She looks better than you will any day!" Said one of the girls behind her.
"Can you show me where she is? Because all I see right now are a bunch of stuck up bitches." I said, now regretting it.

Just then I felt a harsh sting on my face.

I should of saw that coming...

She...she... slapped me?!
"Don't ever say that about me! Ever!" She yelled.
Just then the gym teacher walks in and see my me in the ground and sees Rylee yelling at me. "You two to the office now!" Yelled Ms.Keaner. I slowly pulled myself up.

"What?! Why?! She... Hit me first!" Yelled Rylee, now holding her cheek, like I hit it. "I' Don't care! Come on!" Yelled the teacher. The P.E teacher walked us to the principals office. As me and Rylee were leaving the gym, I could see Brody, his mouth was opened a little like he was shocked. I could feel everyone's eyes on me. Like I failed or something. Grr. I'm not in the mood for this!

When we get to the principals office, the teacher explains what she saw. "Ladies, tell me what happened." Asked Mr. Burns. "She...! She...! Just walked up to me and slapped me!" Yelled Rylee, trying to cry. "That's totally bull." I said. I was pissed. "Let me see your cheek." asked Mr.Burns. The whole way here Rylee was slapping her cheek to make it red. That bitch.

"Well it's red, let me see yours Eve." Mine was red with a hint of purple. "Well yours is red too, so the both of you, during lunch, are going to clean the girls locker room during lunch tomorrow." Mr.Burns stated.
"What?!?" Yelled Rylee.
"Better than getting suspended." I said. I walked out, while Rylee stayed and had a riot.

I walk out to see Brody, standing by the wall. He raced over to me and removed my hand from my cheek and looked at it.
"She got you good..." He said.
"Well I should of saw it coming." I said while rolling my eyes.
"What were you even fighting about?" He asked.
"Nothing important..." I said
"Well, let's get you to the nurses office." He said while he grabbed my hand.
"Thanks..." I said while kinda blushing.

Once we got to the nurses office, Brody dropped me off and he went to his next class.
"So, tell me what happened." She said while looking at my cheek.
"Got slapped." I muttered.
"Well you look too pretty to get slapped." She said while handing me a plastic bag full of ice.
"Thank you." I said while standing up and placing the bag on my cheek.
"No problem honey, have a good day." She said while I walked out.

I check my phone to see what class I have next. With all that drama I missed my art class. So my next period was science. I quickly run to my locker and grab my text books. I run in the class 10 minutes late.

"Hello, good for you to join us." Said my science teacher.
"Hello, sorry I'm late." I muttered as I quickly sat down.

I feel like shit. My cheek stings and my head is killing me. I see Emmy look over to me, her face is shocked from the bag of ice on my cheek.

I mouth out the words "I'm ok."
She gave me a frown and nodded her head ok. The whole time in class I was sleeping. You could tell that I didn't want to be there. I wake up to someone playing with my hair, it felt so relaxing. I almost fell asleep again from how good it felt. I moved a little and pulled myself up. No one was there. Weird...

I walk out of class and rub my eyes. I make it to my locker and stuff everything in my backpack.
I stand and wait with Brody on the bus line. I guess Emmy rides a different bus.

Our bus pulls up and everyone piles on. The bus is already crowed. I sit in the way back of the bus. Brody joins me. I didn't say anything, I just stared out of the window and look at all the passing cars. I'm still tired from today's events. I leaned my head on the window and fall asleep again.

I suddenly wake up to the bus stoping hard on the brakes. My head is leaned on something soft and smells like cologne. I lift my head up to see Brody's shoulder. And him sleeping too. His face peeking out from his hair... He looks so gentle and calm. His light pink lips, look so soft.

I slowly lean in towards his lips. I was right. They were soft. I look back towards the window. Wait. WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST DO?
IM SUCH A FUCKING STALKER AND PEDOPHILE. GAHHH!

I have a panic attack and start freaking out, but still trying not to wake him.

But...

His lips were so soft...

And warm...

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hey. hannah. you need to know the difference between "are" and "our." jesus christ! i edit it every single time lol. well, see ya guys later. you should be grateful that i edit your story lol. ~your sis and editor, emma. :3
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