Worth It. (Sam Wilkinson)

8. Late.

Casey's P.O. V

I walked out of the main enterance my footsteps padding along the ground and then I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. I pulled it out of my back pocket and noticed I recieved a text message from my dad.

He said "Hey Case, im running late at work so i won't b able 2 pick u up @ school. can u do me a favor and wait up for Haiden @ the bus stop. he might get lost since we r new here. Love you Casey."

Great. This wasn't the first time my dad bailed on me . He's always busy at work so I'm used to it. I don't really feel like waiting 10 minutes for Haiden's bus to drop him off. All I want to do is take a nap in my comfy bed. Ugh.

"ok no problem, love you too daddy" I texted back.

My phone slipped out of my hands when someone pushed into me from behind.

Are you fudging kidding me. This is probably what, the third time someone bumped into me today?

I bent down to pick up my phone from the floor. I swear if my phone cracks, this person is gonna pay for a repair.

"whoopsy daisy, my bad" the same annoying voice snickered once i stood up. Mckenzie was smiling from ear to ear. I suggest that she starts to smile with her mouth closed cause it looks like she brushes her teeth with a yellow crayon.

"what the hell is your problem?" i asked her irritated.

"Bitch, you are my problem . Didnt I tell you to fuck off Sam? I heard that you sat with him last period."

I couldn't help but laugh at how obsessed this blondie is with Sam .
"And what's wrong with that? Last time I checked, im attending school which gives students the opportunity to interact with one another." i stated.

"don't be such a smartass. You kno-"

I felt a hand wrap aroud my wrist and pull me back from McKenzie interrupting what she was about to say. I looked up to see the peson's face. It was Matt.

"Hey Kenzie, don't you have something better do? or should I say someone?" Matt raised his eyebrow in amusement from his question.

"Shut the fuck up, Espinosa. Just tell your little girlfriend to stay away from my boyfriend, got it? And as a matter of factly, i do have someone better to do, Sam." she said followed by a wink.

ew.

"I think the both of us know very well that Sam is NOT your boyfriend." I said.

"Well between the two of us, he's fucked me, not you. That's right, me. which means he is mine. Off limits"

"No, it means you're only one of the many girls that he's slept with." if she thought that she would get a reaction out of me by telling me about the intimacy she shares with Sam , then she's incorrect.

When is she gonna get it through her head that I don't care about him.

My butthole, my subconscious teased.

I didn't really feel like conversing anymore so with that, I turned on my heel and walked off. I hadn't realized Matt was still clinging onto my wrist.

"Hey." He smiled.

"Uh, hi Matt. Do you need something?"
I tried my best not to sound so rude. I really just wanted to go home without being interrupted.

"Yes, actually I do. I wanted to see if you're free tomorrow after school."

"Yeah, I'm free, whatsup?"

"One of my friends happen to be hosting a party tomorrow night. Would you like to come?" Matt asked while swinging our arms back and forth. He still hasn't let go of my arm, but it's not like I'm complaining.