"Tori, you missed ALL OF practice, not just some like normal!!!" He yelled as I sat on his couch. Andrew was beyond pissed.
"WELL I'M SORRY I HAD TO GET A CAR OFF OF THE SCHOOL ALL BY MYSELF!!" I finally yelled. He blinked, shocked.
"Cody didn't help?" I scoffed as tears ran down my face.
"No. he went home and I did everything myself. Why do you think I packed a bag and came here and nearly threw a vase at him?" He quickly hugged me, lightly hitting my foot and I hissed in pain. "And I also kicked my fridge." He sighed, slightly laughing.
"I'll make sure you're excused from that practice, but why didn't he help you??" He asked me.
"Because he's a complete jerk that can go to hell for all I care." I huffed and felt myself slightly calming down.
"Well, let's just watch some Netflix and go to sleep, okay baby?" He smiled and kissed my forehead. I nodded and sighed, relaxing a little. I was still pissed, but I just wanted to sleep. I was too tired to do any yelling or anything. I sighed as soon we left to his room and got comfy.
"Tori." I groaned.
"Tori."
"Go the fuck away."
"It's six in the morning."
"Shut the fuck up."
"Don't make me fuck you awake."
"Ugh, fine, I'm awake." I groaned, rubbing my eyes.
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The Bad Boy Stole my Flag
RomanceTori Mays is your average marching band girl who goes out to party. She's shy, quiet, loud, and what every guy seems to want and to top it all off? She's sleeping with her band teacher. Then we have Cody Smith, her aunt's adopted son. Cody is your a...
