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I'm never wearing a dress to school again...

"Damn...girl!"

Don't even know my name...ugh

I rolled my eyes walking up to my locker.

I angrily put my stuff in my locker...assembly day...

" heyyyy...what's wrong?" Nate asked holding my lower back as he walked up

"Uh we can't talk"

"What?"

"We can't talk" I said lowly looking down

"Fuck do you mean?!"

"Nate p...please stop yelling...m...my...my dad said he doesn't want me t...talking to you...I'm sorry"

"Why?...we're friends...I...I didn't do an-"

"He thinks every guy is bad after my mom cheated on him...I'm sorry o don't want this either"

"He doesn't have to find out...I really like you Erica...a...as a friend of course and I wanna hang out with you more"

"Text me okay...we'll figure it out"

"Can I get a hug?" He asked

I rolled my eyes wrapping my arms around him.

He rocked us back and forth slowly moving his hand down to my butt.

"Nathan get the hel-"I grabbed his hand pushing him

"I'm sorry...you're wearing this dress like I'm not gonna beat you" he said looking down at me

"Oh shush" I said turning around grabbing my bag

"OKay cutie"he said slapping my butt

I gasped turning around but he was already down the hall.

I shook my head rolling my eyes.

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I sat in class paying attention but drawing in my notebook.

I occasionally wrote down the notes on the board quickly and went right back to drawing.

"Hey Erica!...is it true they ran a train on you last night?!" Somebody yelled making me look up

I shook my head fast confused then looked at nate.

He was looking at me guilty and mouthed "sorry"

Are you serious right now?

Fuck him...I don't want to talk to him..

The bell rang so I quickly got my stuff in my bag and flung my notebook to my chest as I walked down the aisles.

I got clos to leaving but somebody grabbed my arm.

I looked back seeing a sorry looking nate.

"Get the fuck off me...I don't ever wanna talk to you again...I should've listened to my gut...my dad was right...fuck you!" I pushed him away and stormed out the class.

This dick head...ugh

Bestfriend?...fake ass friend

And I was starting to like him...

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