Chapter 50

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Grace's POV
"Well, I guess school hasn't been the best for me lately." I spit out, and look down at my feet.

"Yeah? Well what's going on? Are people bullying you?" Christine says.

"Well uh... I can't say that." I say. I'm not going to get Brandon in trouble, I get he likes me and sometimes people do dumb things when they have a crush. Plus I'm not about that snitch life.

"Well there is this guy. We are kinda dating.. and there is another guy that really likes me. I have known him for a while, and I guess he likes me too. When he found out the guy im dating and I are.. ya know dating, he was really hurt. I guess I just don't like seeing my friends get hurt." I say.

"Who is the guy bullying you?" She says. I look down at my feet.

"Grace. I won't be mad if I know them." She says, and I look at her.

"I just don't wanna tell on him or like expose him. Just don't mention it to him please." I say.

"So who is it?" She asks.

"Brandon..." I say quietly, and she looks at me in shock.

"Well that time he got in a fist fight with Mark and Jacob.. it's because Mark didn't want to see Brandon sad, and he knew Jacob liked me. I feel so bad for all of this. I'm so sorry." I choke out, and start crying again. Ugh, why am I like this.

"I can't believe Brandon would do something like that to you! That is so unlike him!" She says, still in shock.

"Please don't tell him I told you this. Please." I say and look at Christine.

"Ok. I won't, but if it gets bad come and talk to me." She says. I nod, and she hugs me one last time.

"It was nice seeing you." She says, and walks out. I hear the door lock, so I go back to bed.

Jacobs POV

"Mom I don't want to talk about it right now. Ok?" I say, annoyed. I hate snitching people out, and when Caroline or I are hurt, my mom gets pissed.

"No, you better tell me right now or I'm calling your principal." She says.

"Fine. Someone punched me. But, it doesn't matter." I say, and look out the window.

"Why would someone punch you? Who punched you?" She said. We pulled into our driveway, so I got out of the car. I slammed my door, and ran into my room.

"Jacob! Come here right now!" My mom called for me. I look in the mirror and see my huge bruise the punch left me. All of a sudden, I started crying. I plopped on my bed and slammed my head in my pillow. Why when I finally am with my dream girl does everything turn into hell?
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