It kind of hurt, he had to say--hearing everyone call him a thief. He shouldn't have cared though.
He knew he didn't do it, so, that's all that mattered.
He knew people didn't believe him when he said he didn't, but it was...whatever, he guessed.
I mean, it wasn't like he'd even want her watch in the first place. It was fake, anyway.
The only one who seemed to believe him was you. Not that you made it clear or anything, it's just...you didn't avoid him.
You were quite annoying. You asked question's about him all the time. He didn't know if you were oblivious to the fact he didn't want to talk to you, or if you knew, and were just being stubborn.
At least you kept him company.
You had found him on face book last night, and practically begged for his number until he gave it to you--
He was ripped out of his thought's by the voice's of two girl's who trotted infront of him. He didn't recognize them very much, but he was sure he'd seen them around before.
One of the girl's muttered out an insult, and they both giggled, continuing their way down the hall.
He rolled his eye's at them.
Just on time, the bell rang.
He continued to stuff the rest of his book's into his bag, and made his way to class.
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Don't Forget Me-Bloody Painter x Reader
FanfictionHello, there. I've never really done anything like this before, so if it suck's I apologize. I don't own the image in the cover, I just added the text and messed around with the lighting. I appreciate constructive criticism, but down-right hate wi...
