"Meet me behind the school to give it to me," I said to Jessica then stuffed my face in my potato chips that I practicly in love with. I sat there foot over foot under the lunch table eating, while staring at Jessica across the table finishing the food in her mouth so she could speak.
"Sure. But how long are you going to keep with him? I'm running out of mola," she laughed.
"How about we make it 20 bucks every two days?"
"That's not much of a difference but fine," she nodded and took another bite of her sandwich. "But why don't you just crush him already," she spoke with her mouth full of food.
"Ew! Speak with your mouth empty!," I laughed. "And cause um, I want the money," I lied.
"He's a scum with probably lots of STDs from fucking the chicks in this school," she swallowed the bits that were still in her mouth. I started to get what seemed angry as the words came out of her mouth.
"Haha...more likely," I shrugged it off and just turned my head to his table and stared at him smiling and laughed with his buddies. But I seen Niall was there still. Why wasn't he mad about Niall sitting with him? Why was Niall sitting there! I thought Harry was mad... "So I thought Niall and Harry hated each other?." I stared back at Jessica.
"Well unlike you two he came to school and just joked to the other 3 over there and those sluts that he got kicked in the ass by Harry. I guess when Niall was joking around about fighting with him and things Harry gave him another chance just because he confessed that Harry beat the shit out of him."
"Weird," I took another chip in my mouth. The rest of lunch was really silent between us two but I was releaved when 6th period approached.
"Today were doing a big essay with a partner because this quarter is almost up," my math teacher announced to the class. I heard lots of people groan and moan about it, but me it's just like faster you do it the faster you don't have to do it anymore. I hated math class to be honest cause the only person I knew in the class was Harry's friend Liam. I didn't talk to him but I see him. Right when I was okay with it she added something to her words. "I'll be picking your partners." I sat there comfident trying to act like I didn't care. I fixed my leather jacket making sure it wasn't all wrinkly. "Abby your with Bailey." I stared over to where the teacher was pointing and locked eyes with one of 'those girls'.
What I mean by that, I mean she was one of the girls who hang out with Maddie. Maddie the school female slut. Or you can just say the bitch who thinks she's all queen of this grade. "Ew," she muttered sitting next to me. I gazed at her, with a glare.
"What?," I spat.
"Nothing," she rolled her eyes taking the sheet of paper telling us what the essay was about. She slammed it infront of me and moved her chair backwards to talk with other people.
"Um, what's this for," I grabbed it and slammed it back infront of her. She turned back with her mouth open and gave a "ugh" sound.
"You. That's who it's for. Your doing it not me," she slammed it once more over on my side.
"Fine but your name isn't going on it."
"What ever Abby. Your just a little hoe who thinks she's now popular. But get this, your not. Your boyfriend is; your not. Your just dragging him down with your gross ass clothes, face and fucking you breathing. No one wanted you this hole time but look he got drunk and was more than likely dared to date you. DARED. Your not anything to anyone." I felt angry rise in me and without thinking my fist rose and connected to her face. I heard a scream then seen myself totally zoned out.
