Scarred (Wattys2017)

Chapter 3

(Note: I won't edit these chapters until late a little later on so if there's any mistakes then you know why)

The bell rang and everyone poured into the small classroom.

I swam my way around the crowd of freshmen and sophomores to my back seat.

When we all settled into our chairs, I turned to Ben.

"How are you holding up?"

He glared at me.

"Stop nagging at me, I'm fine."

I rolled my eyes.

"Sorry for being a good friend."

He chuckled and was about to talk when I heard the empty chair in front of me move.

We turned to see Wesly sit in the seat in front of me.

I frowned.

"Great, now I have to deal with this guy throughout the whole class, I thought he would take the front."

Wesly clenched his fist.

"I don't want to be here with you either, horror chick."

I flicked his head.

"I have a name, jock. It's Malina."

He smirked.

"Doesn't mean I have to use it."

I silenced my growl.

He really pi$$es me off.

Ben held pat my head to calm me but I only glared at him.

"You know I hate it when you pat me."

He held his hands up defensively.

"Hey, I didn't do anything wrong."

I only rolled my eyes and looked up as the teacher walked in and we began our usual class.

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When the bell rang again, all of us walked out and I told Ben to get me if he needs anything before leaving for the girl's locker room.

When I walked in all the girls coward away.

I only hid my frown and changed into my mud-stained white shirt and blue basketball shorts.

I left the room and heard all the girls giggle and laugh at me behind my back.

I let out a breath.

As always, my life will never change.

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I was sitting against the separate gym's back wall and enjoyed the wind blowing in my ears and the silence that helped me calm down my nerves.

I heard light footsteps as if they were trying to not wake me.

My eyes were closed but my ears were open.