Chapter 3:

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Now, the weird thing about The Bad Boy Five is the fact that they are the most bad ass people in the whole school, yet they never bullied me. Well they notice me being bullied, and do nothing about it.

If they did then their reputations would be ruined. Duh. My head told me. 

It's just that they never said anything about me or hurt me like everyone else does. That doesn't excuse the fact that Drake gives me the cold shoulder everyday.
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For the almost the rest of the school day, Drake completely ignored me as he usually does. I notice him staring at me though, throughout all of the classes. One of the times I did actually look and he looked back to the brainless blonde that was drooling over him.

I still have to get to my locker and then I'm finally free...but then I go right back to hell.

Oh shit! Why fate? Why me? Out of all things, this!

Your probably wondering why I'm freaking out. Well the problem is that Drake, yes the Drake that I'm trying to avoid, is pushed up against my locker with a skanky brunette. They're making out in front of my locker. Actually making out is an understatement. They're practically doing the whole thing in front of my damn locker. 

Why? Why? It's okay. Just go home. You don't have any important stuff in there anyways. Wait, damn yes you do! You have the Geometry textbook in there and you need to study for the test! Okay, just wait a little bit and see if they leave. Nope, doesn't look like they're leaving anytime soon. Great. Only one option. 

"Uh-um-uh-" I started but the brunnette finished.

"Excuse me bitch, we're doing something right now. Go away."

"But your in f-front of my locker. I need to get my Geometry t-te- textbook."

"Does it look like I care. I told you go away, so go find your friends and bother them," Brunette said. "Oh wait, you don't have any because your just a lonely little nerd girl." With those icy words my eyes started to water but she wasn't finished, she slapped me straight across the face. 

At that point, I thought Drake was going to be my night and shining armor. I thought he was going to step in and tell her to stop, but no. That only happens in the books. My life was far from that. Drake just stood there, emotionless, and watched me cry. Well about to anyways. I would never cry in front of them. Richie said never to cry. Never to cut. Never to show any way that it affected me. And even though he causes the most pain, he was right. So I did what I had to. 

I held back my tears and left. My Geometry book was the least of my worries. My biggest fear right now was running into Tyler. He would make me explain it and I would end up crying in front of him.

"Oh my god! Rach! Stop running!" Oh of course! Fate just hates me today..and all the other days. But mostly today. 

Yeah of course. The one person that I really really didn't want to see just has to be the one that bumps into me. 

Yeah, I mean of course you would always want your best friend at a time like this, but not me. He would just make me explain everything over again until the point where I'm sobbing my eyes out. So I did the thing I do best.

I ran.

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