I dragged my feet throughout the school day, waiting for the bell to ring. It was a lovely day in April, the school year was almost over. You could already feel the buzz of summer in the halls, in the excited students. It was annoying. These people were so simple minded, and I hated to be around them. All they thought about was prom, their cars, their girlfriends or boyfriends, sex. They thought about what they already had. I preferred to focus on making things mine. I guess I am selfish, but I only want one thing. And that one thing is Angel.
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"Hey, you wanna come to my house today? My parents have been fighting since last night, so they won't notice if we sneak out." I looked at Luke as if he had three heads, and we both burst out laughing. Maybe his crazy parents wouldn't notice, but God knows my mother would find out somehow. "Yeah, funny, and get both our asses beat by my mom?" The bell had just rang, releasing the energetic wave of students. I stopped at my locker and Luke leaned against the wall next to it. "True. Hey, can I come to your house? I want food." Luke asked, knowing my mom would feed him whatever he wanted. She had pretty much adopted him, since his parents started fighting in fifth grade. We would find him on our doorstep, tears streaking down his face but a defiant look in his eyes. My mom always led him inside and sat him down at the kitchen table, a blanket around his shoulders. She was the kind of woman who believed a blanket and food solved everything. So she would cook for him. Sometimes just a couple Poptarts in the toaster, other times whole trays of cookies would be baked for Luke's sake. He would then either be driven home, or he would be tucked into my top bunk bed, depending on the situation. If he quieted down while he munched on his food, my mom would drive him home. But, more often, the food didn't settle him. The tears would continue to stream silently down his face. Those were the times he got to stay. I nodded my head at Luke as I retrieved my backpack from my locker and shut the door. As always, Luke already had his stuff with him, so we headed down the hall towards the front doors. We were about to walk out of the school when I heard someone yelling. I turned towards the sound, but I couldn't find a source. "Hey, it's not our problem." Luke said, trying to pull me out the door. I dropped my bag and headed towards the noise, ignoring Luke. I heard him sigh, but he didn't follow me. My legs led me around the corner, out of the main hallway, towards the music wing. The voice grew louder. "How come you never trust me?" "Who told you?" "No, I swear." I finally placed the voice, the one and only CJ. That explains why I only hear one voice, he was always louder than her. I crept around the corner and saw them, standing about three feet apart. I tried to make out what she was saying. "...doesn't matter. You promised me you wouldn't do this again." Angel's voice sounded shaky, as if she were about to cry. My curiosity turned into anger, boiling in my stomach and pooling in my fists. Of course CJ was cheating again, he never knew when to stop. Now the idiot was yelling again. "I just told you I'm not cheating on you. God you're so stupid." That was all it took. My legs were moving, running to defend this girl I hardly knew, but that I knew the most about. My fist connected with his jaw before he could even register what was happening, before I could think it through. I heard Angel gasp as Derik looked at me in shock, cupping his face. I expected him to hit me back, but he didn't. He just glared at me and Angel, as if he was the one that had been wronged. And he wasn't, if you ask me. He had deserved that punch for years now. CJ turned and walked down the hall, without even a glance back. And Angel didn't follow him. She turned to me, fear in her eyes. It was beautiful. "Why did you do that?" She asked. I shrugged. "He deserved it. And I needed to protect you. Come on, you need a ride home?"
I dunno, I'm trying. Give it time, I gotta build up the backstory. Thank you guys for all the love on my other Suga story. I love you guys so much, you're the greatest.
~Maddie
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