Careless Bitch (Completed)

You Have Cute Nails Sweetie

I bite my lip as Josh sits down next to me.
His pink hair stealing the spotlight from anything else.
I'm pretty sure even if a meteor crashed into the class right now everyone would still be looking at Josh.
All the girls squirming in their seats, adjusting their shorts, fixing their hair.
Whores.
Says the whore.
Said my head.
Whatever.
I roll my eyes as Pete shows up beside me.
"Hey honey."
Ugh.
"What do you want Wentz?"
I roll my eyes again.
He cocks his eyebrow and smirks at me.
"You wanna do something tonight? Go to the movies? Eat out? Me?"
All the guys hoot and whistle as they hear Pete's words.
I scoff at him.
"I'd rather get fucked by my hand for the rest of my life than you."
All the guys laugh and some choke on nothing as they hear my response.
Pete has an angry tone to his expression as he walks away before saying
"Whatever. Who would wanna sleep with a slut like you anyway.
Whore."
He's about to go back to his seat when I hear a screeching sound and I hear Pete Yelp loudly.
Josh is there.
He's holding Pete by his Jock jacket and his grip is all but loose as he pulls him up from the ground.
Pete is rather short.
"Apologize."
Pete laughs
"Why should I New kid? He's just some slut?!"
Josh raises his eyebrows up then his voice turns more stern.
"I said Apologize. You have one more chance before-"
Pete didn't give Josh a chance to finish before he interrupted.
"Before what?!"
"This."
Josh punches Pete straight on the jaw and Pete yelps in agony on the ground.
He was about to get off the floor when Mr. Armstrong stops the fight.
"Mr. Dun, Sit down.
As for you Wentz lets see what your coach has to say about this."
Pete gets up then rubs his jaw slowly.
"Please no! Mr. Armstrong it won't happen again."
Mr. Armstrongs green eyes turn into a stern dark green.
"Ok, no need to beg. Sit down."
Pete sits down glaring at Josh who's now just sitting there contently.
I nudge Josh on his side with my elbow.
"Ow. What was that for?"
He fakes being hurt. Then he smiles a little.
"Thanks..."
I say a little quietly.
"For what?"
He whispers using the same quiet voice as me,
Cute.
"For standing up for me."
He gets closer to me then whispers into my ear,
"You have cute nails sweetie."
He then backs away smirking then looks at me.
"Um...thanks."
I blush. I swear my face had never been pinker.
"That's cute. You're blushing."
I hide my face with my hands,
"No I'm not!"
He laughs,
"I dyed my hair pink because I couldn't stop thinking of how cute you looked when I complimented your nails yesterday."
I could feel my face turn hotter.
"Um...why would you do that.?"
Josh giggles.
"Because silly, I like you."
At this moment my heart feels like it's going to burst,
"Oh.."
Josh smirks,
"Oh? So you don't like me? I'm crushed."
He fakes offense then pouts.
"No!No! I do like you!"
Josh laughs then ruffles my hair just when the bell rings.
"You do? How about we go out tomorrow?"
I consider it then quickly say yes.
He grabs his backpack then slides it on.
"Ok. Can I have your number then?"
I blush again. Seems like I do that a lot around Josh.
"Yeah sure.."
I write it down then give him the paper.
He smiles,
"Thanks then sweetie.
See you tomorrow. Btw you have cute handwriting."
He winks then goes off to who knows where..
Fuck...he's perfect...
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