We're Pretty Messed Up[On Hold Till Further Notice]

Chapter Two

The constant ringing of my alarm clock had pulled me out of my deep sleep this morning and I wished nothing more than to stay in my comfortable bed. That however meant skipping school which wasn't an option so I put on my big girl pants and continued my morning routine. It wasn't long before I was already walking up the dreaded stairs into hell-I mean school.

It wasn't even first period yet but my stomach rumbled in hunger and I cussed for not grabbing breakfast.

"Peanut!"

I flushed at the attention that was drawn so I hid my face and continued to walk into school. I knew he would just catch up to me and that's exactly what he did.

"Jordan I swear it's like your life goal to embarrass me."

His first priority was not to reply but instead he engulfed me in a hug.

"It's not my life goal per say but more like my job Peanut."

I scoffed at him and playfully punched his arm. We were best friend goals according to Seventeen Magazine okay. Speaking of being a good best friend.

"Thank you for yesterday Pickles I really appreciate it."

"Don't mention it sweety I had loads of fun wetting you." Jordan winked playful and my only response was a childish jester of sticking my tongue out.

"Did you guys finally fuck?"

My whole mood completely flipped upon hearing that voice. He was so irritating. The bullying from middle school had settled ever since I met Jordan but he was the main reason I was abused by 2nd graders in the first place. I call him the root of all evil but that's an understatement. He absolutely loathes my existence and I can't explain it but he genuinely hates me. Like a lot of girls my age think that this "banter relationship" is cliche and eventually we'll end up together but I'm going to stop you right there.

"Well, well Cole Braxton. We meet again." I fold my arms and give him a cold stare.

"Obviously we meet again we go to the same school you idiot." He instantly shot back.

"Unfortunately, now why don't you leave me alone and continue your daily hunt for STD's from the local sluts?"

He scoffed at my accusations and rolled his gorgeous green eyes. Okay so he may be the worlds biggest jerk but any girl with hormones can melt at how attractive he is. The problem is he knows it and was born evil .  Conceited bastard.

"You're glowing Zedler, I'm sure everyone has noticed if they haven't I'm sure the news will spread far."

Again, Bastard. What he really meant was he can't wait to spread more lies about me around the school.

"Go to hell, I will never have a reputation like you because you see... I'm not a whore."

The wind was knocked out of me as he slammed me against a locker. His body was ripped off me harshly as I tried to regain my composure.

Jordan was standing in a possessive stance in front of me and the both testosterone filled boys stood eye to eye. The atmosphere was heavy and I was terrified that a fight might break out. Jordan promised me he would never fight him. I could definitely fight my own battles but right now I knew that they were both angry.

"Guys just stop it. We're late for class. Jordan just leave him I'm fine."

Jordan was stubborn and refused to budge until I forcefully made him turn towards me.

"Stay out of my business lover boy." Cole growled as he stomped off down the hall.

"I hate him. He thinks he's such a big shot, he has no right to harm my best friend ." He says with his fist clenched in anger.