bully boy. // on hold

Chapter 28

28. Forgive.Forget.
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I see him walk towards the teacher's table with an extremely nervous-awkward face. At that instant, I felt weird. I decided to forgive him. Why?

I don't know.

He stood in front to me trying NOT to maintain eye contact.

"Hey Hayes, I want you to do my homework. All of it. You won't deny it. Will you?" I said the last line batting my eyelashes mischievously.

"Y..Yeah w..whatever." He spat. That the first time he spoke to me in a relatively long time.

If only he heard my heart go a mile per hour when I talked to him. Everything about this blue eyed boy was driving me crazy. I know that we hadn't had the most beautiful past but the look on his eyes tell me that he's guilty.

"See me after class. At the Oak tree." I told him just in time as the bell rang. If I had stood there for one more second I might've jumped on him and kissed his gorgWAIT WHAT - I'm going nuts.
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School was over. I was happy. I walked down to the dorm lawn where this large oak stood. It was our dorm wing's trademark. Our dorm was call the 'Oak Building'.

I threw my bag on the floor and sat on the grass as the cool breeze touched my skin making a shiver go down my spine. Funny that's exactly I feel when I see Hayes's eyes. Shit I should've kept that to myself.

Five minutes passed. Ten minutes passed. As fifteen minutes rolled in, I could see him walking toward the tree with his bag thrown lazily over one on his shoulders.

Damn this boy will be the death of me.

But how the hell do I expect him to like me? I'm just an ugly girl with extreme mental problems.
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(Hayes's P.O.V)
Why was she so happy to call me in infront of the class? All I ever did was hurt her. Why in the real world would she ever call ME?

I walk towards her to the front of the class room. I try to keep eye contact but I just can't. Curse my guts.

"Hey Hayes, I want you to do my homework. All of it. You won't deny it. Will you?"

Out of all the things she could ask me for, she chose homework?

Fuck it. I would do her homework everyday for the rest of our lives. That's how much this girl meant to me.

I stuttered a whatever to her. Then she asked me to meet her at the Oak tree.

After that class, all I could think of was how to start a conversation with her. Even after the school was over, I stood there just thinking of everything that could go wrong. What if she has another bad memory of me? What if I mess up my last chance to at least be her friend when I'm all honestly she drove me crazy?!

I looked at my watch as a reflex and great now I'm late. I ran as fast I could to the Oak. I was so anxious that I didn't even hold my bag properly.

I panted lightly as I walk towards the tree to see her sit there. She was so beautiful.

This girl will definitely be the death of me.

But how the hell do I expect her to like me back?
After all, I'm just a hurt boy with stupid decisions.
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