I walked down the school halls with a confident smile on my face. I heard, that over the weekend, someone crashed Amaya's little party. Well it technically wasn't a party but it was something like that. Heard it was her dad and she got in deep trouble. Serves her right.
"...you know how June is..." I heard a familiar voice say,"I don't know if she'd like that."
I stopped walking and listened,"Forget about her for just one minute and think about what you want."
Manolo.
It was quiet for a second,"Well, Manolo, I just don't know..."
"Come on mi bonita flor(my beautiful flower),"I snuck my head around the corner to see Manolo's hands around Naomi's waist,"It's just a dance. And I'd be the happiest guy in the universe if you would go as my date!"
Date?! No way in hell slime ball!
"Absolutely not," I said revealing myself,"Because she's going with her best friend, duh!"
Manolo glared at me,"She's not yours, June. ¡deja de alejarla de mí! (Stop taking her away from me)She's not your property so let her decide."
"Who said I own her? Besides, if you haven't noticed, she makes poor decisions, like liking you for example," I pointed my finger at him,"Naomi doesn't know what's best for her so that's why I'm here. And so that she doesn't make mistakes like you."
"But that's not fair-"
"Life isn't fair, now is it," I grabbed Naomi,"I'm taking my wife, to the dance, and you're gonna take your psycho girlfriend."
"Anielka and I are not together and you know that!" Manolo snatched Naomi's hand away,"Why don't you like me? Why don't you want me to be with her huh? Do you love Naomi?"
"Not the way you're thinking." I reached for Naomi again.
Naomi slipped her hand away and laced her fingers with Manolo's,"June...I know you're just trying to protect me but sometimes you need to get hurt to learn a lesson."
"But I don't want you to get hurt...it messes you up. Listen Naomi-"
"Enough June, I'm not you,"She turned to Manolo,"I would love to go to the dance with you."
His face turned red,"¿En serio? (Are you serious?) I mean, of course you do. And I'll show you a lovely time," he turned to me,"Don't worry Pops, I'll return your princess home before 10."
And then they walked off to class, leaving me to scold. I turned on my heel and stomped off to class.
I can't believe her! When she gets her heart broken, I don't want to hear any of it because I warned her! Boys are nothing but trouble. They lie and cheat you! And for some ugly goth bitch!
She better not mess with me today or-
My books fell out of my hand and a cold liquid spread all over my chest. I yelped and jumped back,"What the hell, watch it!"
"Sorry." A voice mumbled as it picked up the books.
"Amaya, I don't feel like this today." I rolled my eyes and glared at her.
She picked up an empty cup, probably what spilled on me,"Neither do I. For today let's just be friends."
"Don't push it..." She lifted her head so I could fully see her face.
One eye was swollen shut. She had a busted lip and her hair was a mess. Bruises trailed all down her arms. Her neck was bruised like she had been choked...but there was also hickeys.
"Fuck, did Nick do this to you,"I grabbed her face,"I knew that he-"
"No. And I'm upset you would even think he'd do something like this,"she snatched away,"It was that asshole, David."
"Oh, are you fucking someone else's boyfriend?" She handed me my books.
"David is my lousy excuse for a dad," she began to walk away.
"Oh."
She stopped and looked me in the eyes,"But June...I'm sorry. I fucked up a good friendship and I know that you hate me but...I just needed you to know...I'm sorry."
"If you were sorry, you wouldn't still be sleeping with him."
She walked away with a defeated look on her face and mumbled,"I never did."

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