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Chapter 4

*Annaliese's POV*

Tears brim my eyes as I walk to school, but I blink them back. I don't want to go. I don't want to see Nash. Or Aaron. Or Matt. Or any of them. I don't want to go to Cameron's house and tutor him. Hell, I just want to stay away from all of them, but I never get what I want.

I'm dressed in simple white shorts and a plain, teal hoodie-less sweatshirt. I curled my long, brown hair and pulled it back into a high ponytail with a white bow over it. I applied light makeup, concealer , eyeliner and mascara ( never been that big a makeup girl) . I wanted to come back to school and look presentable because I wanted to show everyone that I was stronger than they think. I almost feel.....pretty .

I am really scared to see what they will do to me next. I can't stop asking myself "how will they ruin my life today?" , wishing I new the answer.

I am startled by the loud blare of a car horn and realize I am standing in the middle of the street , thinking.

*Matt's POV*

I turn the corner and have to pull my car to a stop , hastily. There is a hot , brown-haired girl in the middle of the street, standing there. Damn , she sexy as f-wait , is that fucking Annaliese!?

She looks like a stranger. She usually sticks with plain colored legging or sweatpants a t-shirt and no make-up. Today, that isn't the case, she looks beauti- what the hell and I saying?! I hate that slut.

"If you don't get your ass out of the street, I WILL run you over, whore!" I scream out the window. She finally snaps out of it, realizes its me, runs to the other side of the street and keeps running.

I drive off, and find myself wishing I would have told her to get in the car. What the hell is wrong with me!?!

*Annaliese's POV*

I run the rest of the way to school and push through the front door. I head straight for my locker, grab my books and head to first period, Spanish, without being harassed.

Did I forget to mention that I share every class with at least 1 of the boys.

I have Spanish with Matt, Nash and Cameron. I end up getting there pretty late for me. I'm usually one of the first people there so I can get a seat as far away from the boys as possible. Now, there's only on seat left, in between Nash and Matt and behind Cameron. Fucking great.

*Nash's POV*

Annaliese stumbles in pretty late, only a few minutes before the bell rang. She looked around for an empty seat, and realized where the only one was.

She look...different. Gorgeous. Her long, brown hair curled in a ponytail and....wait! Annaliese can't look hot-she's...Annaliese!

Our eyes meet, my blue ones looking into her green ones. I smirk at her, patting the seat next to me, while me and Cam exchange glances of surprise. I know he's thinking the same thing is me. He's my best friend. I know him too well. She looks at the ground, makes her way to the seat in the back and plops down without making eye contact.

She usually doesn't take much pride in her appearance, but today but today, she did. She looks stunning, I'm just gonna admit it. I can't keep my eyes off her.

*Annaliese's POV*

At the beginning of class, Nash kept staring at me. I caught him like 3 times. Cameron turns around a couple times to to glance at me. What the hell? I'll just ignore it I guess.

All through class, both of them throw paper at me. Nash takes my ponytail a couple times, and yanks it whispering, "Ya-ga". He's such an ass-wipe.

Surprisingly, Matt doesn't say a word to me or bother me at all. This morning he was telling me he would run me over, now he's not going to torture me? Weird...

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I make it through the rest of the day with little trouble, nothing major done to me. Cameron tripped me while I was jogging the track in 5th period, gym, Taylor immaturely spit-balled me in history, and Aaron shoved me every time
he saw me. I wonder what the hell Matt's problem is, he's been acting weird ever since he saw me in the street this morning.

I make my way to Cam's house and brace myself for the cruelty I'm about to go through...