Friends with the bad boy

Chapter 2- Whats going on...

Layla's P.O.V
I don't want this to be true. I can't do this.... I dropped the paper and left my class. I don't want this to happen. I slammed the door really hard, I don't want this to be true. People were staring at me while I was running in the hallway. That boy... the boy, Jake... I don't want this to happen. I ran outside to the parking lot, I looked up at the sky and leaned against the pole. Jake wants me to be his friend. I know that I'm over reacting it's just that he bullied me as soon as I stepped foot on the schools ground. "You ok?" I turned around and saw a good looking man. I didn't answer, he came in front of me and looked me in my eyes. "Are you ok?" I turned my head and left. He suddenly grabbed my arms. "Yes.. now leave me alone" He let me go and I started feeling bad. " My name is Layla and I don't have any friends." I saw his mouth dropped. I walked back to school facing my head to the ground making sure nobody saw my dead face. "Look it's the new girl" I knew that voice. It belonged to....to..... Jake.
I continued walking without looking at him. People were staring at me and were whispering to another. I skipped all of my classes so I could let go of my mixed emotions.
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I walked to the cafeteria feeling like a dead rat. I was crying all day for no reason. Everybody was eating and laughing, it looked like they were having fun. I lined up to get my lunch suddenly someone starting talking to me. "Hey cutie..." I didn't want to look at the person after I was crying all day.
" Don't call me that..."
"Why not? Everyone loves it when I call them a cutie."
"Except me."
"Im Liam, I'm the one who was outside with you."
Oh I remember him.
I sighed and left with a tray of delicious food.
"WAIT UP!" I know that Liam wants to sit with me.
"Can I ...."
"No" I said without letting him finish saying his sentence. He just looked at me.
I sat at the back of the cafeteria. People would just walk past me and drop their food on my shoes, clothes,books,hair and even on my food. "I HAD ENOUGH!" I screamed. I walked to one of the people who 'accidentally dropped' their food on me.
I dropped my food on them. "Oops. sorry, it's a accident." I smiled. I saw his face, mouth dropped, eyes wide opened. I laughed and pushed open the doors and left with a huge smirk on my face. Don't mess with me...