Max Fineler
Walking out the classroom doors with a huge grin on my face seeing Maricela.
I gave her a big hug since she was my wifey for the week. I let go telling her I had history class.
She smiled and we parted our ways.
Going to hallway corridor C I went to my locker ignoring all the giggles of the girls.
They were all so demanding of attention and clearly I didn't want them.
Even though I was thinking I was crazy about who I like.
Her blue and green bright orbs always mesmerized me.
As I thought a smile crept up my lips.
I began to walk down the halls hearing a locker door shut at the end of corridor E hallway.
Gloria....
Her familiar wavy her crept onto her shoulders her glasses over her eyes as she red Dark as Night a novel by Jeffrey Kress.
No paying attention she ran right into me as I was in a mesmerize daze looking like a lost puppy.
She look down and walk around say sorry then continue her walk down the main hallway.
I watch helplessly as she walk away from me until someone touch my shoulder.
Maricela Smith
Now facing the main hallway talking to her I look at Gloria.
Talking barely I walk away barely breathing a goodbye.
Max get yourself together you do not Gloria alright?
I headed to class my last period of the day full of thoughts I could barely understand half of the time itself.
Coming in the class 2 minutes early I seen those highlights seeing my beautiful Gloria.
When did I call her mine I only just figure out that I like her gosh get a grip.
I turn around frustrated and bewildered as everyone begins to take the seats.
Great..
Julian Swithle,Maghen Nestle and Noami Moore or a.k.a her minions sat on both sides of me and one in the back .
This is going to be the longest history class ever.
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(45 minutes later)
Gloria Matthewson
"Hold on little girly don't you wanna give Greg some sugar"
Gloria looked up not even phased.
"If you mean by sugar you mean my fist or a cinder block right?"
Gregory chuckle shaking his head.
"Oh just making sure we're on the same page"
He chuckle tugging at his pants then pushed her against the locker pinning her arms above her.
She squirmed as she try to escape his deadly grip, as she did he whisper in her ear huskily.
"You want escape"
Having enough of her being civilize she knee him in his private sending him stumbling as his grip loosen.
As it did she elbow jabbed him in the face busting his lip and nose.
Screaming she said "you ask for it pevert"
Picking her books of the dusty floor she walked off with her cheeks flared red. Walk away she screamed "Pedophile".
Steaming tears fell down her face as she ran into a wall of pure muscle.
"Gloria"
Looking up she seen those bright green orbs "Max"
Adrenaline soared through her veins when Max spoke again
"What happen"
Should I tell him deciding without a rational she lied.
"Nothing"
Sensing she was lying he pick her chin up seeing the tears,and her redden cheeks.
Looking down he seen her bruises on her arms.
Feeling uncomfortable she look back down pulling her sweater over her arms.
His eyes filled with concern and hatred.
"Who did this to you"
Switching the subject
"What's your full name"
"Maxuim Kyle Fineler,no answer my question.
"Nobody ok"
"Why won't you tell me"
She was just about to answer when someone cleared there voice.
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Hoped you enjoy the story it's kinda short but it also another cliff hanger so yeah🙉🙈.
God bless you all luhh yall😉👌🙈🙉🙊
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