Unlucky (when bad girl meets good boy)

Chapter 25

Chapter 25

Clyde's pov

I walked through the school halls while people whispered about me and stared. I really didn't want to be here, but I promised Drew that I would try my best to stay focused on school and my grades. The stares and whispers were killing me though. How can someone stay focused when everybody is focused on you? Drew squeezed my hand as if to tell my it was alright and I was doing fine. But for the first time in a long time, I was scared of rejection.

Drew and I had different classes, we were both incredibly smart, but Drew was still smarter. I sat down in my math class in between a short blonde girl with a spray of freckles over her cheeks, and a tall guy with black hair and they lightest blue eyes I have ever seen. I learned that the girl's name was Kelly, and the boy's Jason.

"Mr. Noriega is so boring! I can't wait til class is over." Kelly said to me. "Yea, he is really boring." I agreed. She smile at me, "I haven't caught your name yet." "It's Clyde." I answered. She nodded, "Here add your phone number in." She said handing me her phone. I quickly typed in my number and gave Kelly her phone back. Mr. Noriega continued with his teachings while Kelly and I talked about the latest fashion trends. "Can you guys keep it down please." Jason said annoyed. Kelly rolled her eyes, "Jason, why are you always so irritable?" Jason gave her a flat look, "Why are you always so annoying?" She frowned, not having a comeback.

After class Kelly and I agreed to go shopping. I really didn't want to though, I just wanted to go home. I couldn't tell her no, I would just feel bad. Then I continued Onto my next class. When I arrived at my P.E. class I knew it was not going to be good. One, because I hate P.E., and Two, because Brianna was in it. She kept giving me dirty looks. I get it you hate me, I hate myself too.

After our P.E. coach explained the rules of dodgeball (which everybody already knows) he backed away, and it became chaos. Girls and boys chucking the ball at each other. And Brianna had her sights set on me. She constantly tried to get me out, but her horrible aim kept her from hitting me.Then finally it was the last seconds of the game, and she had thrown the ball right at me. Guess what, I caught it, and she was not happy.

We went back to the locker rooms and changed. Just after I had finished getting dressed, Brianna came over to me and slapped her hand across my face. "You're a dirty little whore." She sneered. I was so taken back that I had no response. "I bet you liked it when Max felt you up." Brianna said shoving me backwards. We were the only ones in the locker room now. I have no idea what I did to make her act like this. "You're just an attention seeking bitch. You're just dating Drew for the attention he's giving you. You probably don't even like him." She hissed, kicking me in the stomach. That was enough to knock me out of my trance. I frowned and stood up. "What did I even do to you Brianna?" I yelled at her. She snarled, "What didn't you do Clyde? You took my boyfriend from me, ruined our friendship, and got everyone to feel bad for you!" I could feel my face redden in anger. Who did this girl think she was, to accuse me of all these things I didn't mean to happen. "Brianna, I'm sorry to break it to you but Drew broke up with you, and it's not my fault people feel bad for me that those things happened. And as for our friendship, I can't believe I didn't realize sooner that you're the stupidest bitch I know." I yelled at her.

After the words sank in she started to cry. Not like a few rolling tears, but full out sobs. If she wasn't so rude and horrible, I might've felt a teensy bit bad.

"You're dirty now. Drew will never love you like he loved me because you've been used, dirtied, deflowered, or whatever you want to call it!" Brianna cried, running away and leaving me alone in the locker rooms.

She was right. I was dirtied. It never occurred to me that Drew wouldn't want me. I didn't deserve Drew either, he was way too good to be with a no good whore like me. I sank to me knees and cried. After my tear ducts had been dried out, I ran out to the parking lot to find my car. I might've been over reacting, but in that moment it felt too real. So, I drove away without looking back.

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That was the eh-est chapter I have ever written, and I am extremely sorry for that.

What is love?

Baby don't hurt me...

Don't hurt me...

...No more...

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Alexis N. Valdez