My Fake Boyfriend

Chapter 5

Blair's POV:

Sparks flew instantly. My entire body was filled with butterflies that were uncontrollable. What is this feeling inside of me? We finally pulled away, putting our foreheads together.

"Wanna be my girlfriend? My real girlfriend?" Baylor asks me, smiling.

"I would love to." I reply. We kiss again and then we pull away. We had chemistry here in the science room. Who knew so many feelings would be in a random science room?

We walked out, hand in hand, me receiving glares from many girls. I just smiled and kept my head held high. Jealous bitches. Chloe was one of them. She gave me a small "smile" and then rolled her eyes. I simply flipped my hair like one of those dramatic scenes in a movie. While I walked past her, I balled my hands in a fist, put it up to my mouth, pretended to be blowing into my fist and slowly raised my middle finger by every blow. She scoffed and rolled her eyes once more.

"You know if you keep rolling your eyes, your eyes will eventually roll to the back of your head." I said to her while walking.

"Fuck off." She replied. I smiled and leaned into Baylor. He gave me a peck on the lips. Thats right you slutty bitch!

The rest of the day was filled with annoying classes, receiving tons of homework which I completely don't understand. I don't get why we have to go to school for seven hours when they give us homework that takes seven more hours. The school doesn't want us to commit suicide but with all the homework we have I don't blame them.

Luckily, since I suck at math, Baylor was coming over after school to tutor me , but it won't end up that way , if you have a dirty mind you know what I mean.

The last bell finally rang and I scurried out of class, practically sprinting to my locker until someone grabbed a hold of my wrist and yanked me into a closet. This person locked the door and turned to look at me. I opened my mouth to scream but he quickly covered it.

"You don't wanna do that honey, now do you?" Fucking Asher.

"What the hell do you want?" I growled.

"Woah there. Someones feisty. I like it." He brushes my hair back and leans in to kiss me, but I slap him in the face before he gets the chance. Asher's face turns red full of anger and he hits me in the face, causing blood to spill.

I whimpered and cried at the same time.

"The next time you do that, you will regret it. Tell anyone about this or your little boyfriend and your family will have to suffer." He threatens.

"Got it?" He asks. I nod my head. He slaps me in the face and yells, "YOU GOT IT?"

"Y-yes." I cry out. He leaves and shuts the door behind him. I cuddle myself into a ball and start weeping. The door swings open and I find Baylor standing there. Once he sees me crying, he rushes over to me and crouches down next to me.

"Oh my gosh what happened?" He asks me.

"Nothing, nothing." I reply, wiping the tears off my cheek.

"No its not nothing. You have blood running down your face and you have a red mark on your cheek like someone slapped you." He observes, wiping the blood with his t-shirt.

"Well I banged my head on a locker really hard. I was sprinting to get to my locker so that we could leave and go home until I wasnt looking, someone opened their locker and I ran into it. Thats why I'm bleeding. And the red mark is probably from crying from the pain." I lie to him. He nods his head and helps me up. If he knew anything, he didn't say anything about it.