chapter 5

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It had been 3 weeks since i had entered this school. So much was starting to become the usual. Hannah had been true when she claimed me as her bestie, we were now almost inseparable,. Which also means apparently i was inseparable with the swag team.Which were Max who was black haired hazel eyes and abs to die for. They all wore the mandatory suits but had organized it for there tastes. He wore his jacket open and loose, he was about 6'5. Then there was Ben who was asian, he had this blond brown
hair going on that was uber cute. He wore rectangle glasses that framed his narrow face and made his brown eyes pop, his clothes were pristine. He was definitely the smart one of the group, he stood at 6'2 and had muscles. Aaran was a red hair Irish man. who stood at 6'3 with a flawless model look, abs, his yellow-green were aligned with lashes that were long and eyes that were egg shaped and made him drip with a pretty boy look. Lastly there was Erick who was the tallest at 6'6 with jagged and layered black hair that made even me drool a little. And one piercing on the right corner of his lip. He was tan and his violet eyes were piercing like they knew exactly what you were think. He wore the uniform but his jacket was black and well fitted with a black leather and studded belt. He wore black spikey boots and his tie was so loose it was almost like a necklace. His Left ear was pierced with a half hoop the same color as his lip ring. lastly he wore a choker that was all black and had a cross that came down a little on a chain. All in all it was obvious he was the dangerous one.

So we had the leader, the brains, the pretty boy, and the mystery. Ha at least they had variety. Then you had me and hannah, innocence and the fake. Don't even get me started on my teacher that wad the definition of awkward. My drooling over him openly had gotten me on his bad list. Lovely, that and he knew the truth and was like my chaperone under my B rhymes with witch of a father. And the fan girls had a love hate relationship with me. They hated that i hung with the swag team, but because i seemed so innocent and proper that all loved me, and what a vicious cycle that was.

I zoned into where i now was, the classroom to hear one of the other boys reading the part of romeo. Oh English, one of my favorite subjects. Unfortunately i had to much on my mind to pay attention to the loving and every girls dream of a character romeo. The classic Shakespearean story taught across every classroom in America. The bell rang before i fell asleep. I watched in slight confusion as Max bee-lined it for the door with purpose. I rolled my eyes and stood up from my desk, throwing my arm up in the air and arching my back stretching from sitting to long. Tilting my head sideways to crack my neck i looked over at Hannah who was staring at the door. I let my hands falls and stood for a second till i figured out why she was staring at the door.

" Hey whats wrong?" She looked up at me and shook her head mumbling something.

I leaned in closer "HUh?"

"I said nothing..." she let the sentence go.

" Hannah you can tell me i am your bestie remember."

"It's just i'm worried about Max, hes been ... off lately." her voice trembled.

" Here i will go and check on him for you." she nodded her head and just as i was turning ,Hwan, Erick and Aaran popped up behind us.

"You ok Hannah-banana?" She looked at me.

"She's fine" i spoke through gritted teeth

I pushed past them and walked out the door. i knew that i was coming out, but i could'nt help it my friend was hurting.

I had heard some girl earlier bragging about going to the basement bathroom with Max this afternoon but had waved it off thinking it but a rumour.

I ran full force, irritated because these stupid pink pumps i had put on today were getting on my nerves. Pushing past people as i ran, i saw them stop and turn. As i kept running everybody looked at me incredulous at seeing a lady run... in pumps. I found the door that opened to the staris that led to the basement. The clack of my heels could be heard in the deserted stairwell.

I jumped off the stairs and took my heels off while leaning on the railing. Not ninja to be heard from 10 miles away. I turned to the right and ran down the hallway and the closer i came to the bathroom the more noise i heard. Noise that sent my heart into a deep depression. Knowing the what i was going to see would break my best friends heart. I opened the bathroom door and my heart completely dropped and my innocent persona flew out the window in a heart beat.

He was making out with one of his fan girls that i had seen in the hallway. She was a short skirt, overly cleaveged hoochy mama. He had her pressed up against the wall the heavy breathing loud in the silent room. So i did what any innocent prestigious girl would do. I stomped over grabbed his shirt yanking them away from each other. She hit her head against the sink on her way down to the floor. He hit the side of the floor where i threw him. He was cursing and as he grabbed the wall to pull him self off the floor i punched him in the throat and kneed him in the groin. He weezed and groaned at the same time. I pulled him to my eye level by the throat and slammed him into the wall.

"You will pay for the broken heart that will be Hannahs"

"She won't have a broken heart unless you tell her" he said in a angry breathless tone.

"But i will" i assured him with a spark of anger running through my body.

"but then... wouldn't it be you who's hurting her.?" he smirked opening his mouth to show slightly bloody teeth.

throwing his face into the wall i answered back-"false"

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