Dymond in the Dirt

Text me

2 days have past and things have been going by fairly fast & good. I had been avoiding Ariana and ignoring her text. She really wanted to be with Carter & she wanted me to be with Milton but I wasn't. I know I said I wasn't gonna mess with Carter but I couldn't keep my eyes off him and I liked his mellow personality.

My bruises had cleared up and lip was healing, so I was getting back to myself. I wasn't walking around with my head down all day now. . .

This morning my dad let me drive his car to school but he was in the car with me. He didn't trust me just yet but I was a good driver plus he had to go to work. When I got to my school we both got out and he got in the driver seat. I pulled my skirt down and dusked the invisible dirt off of it. I had got it tailored to fit me at the cleaners, the skirt now showed my little curves. As I'm walking down the pavement, I hear a voice behind me.

"Poet ! Are you avoiding me" Ariana popped out of no where.

"Well yea kinda" I said being honest

"But whyy? what did I do wrong to you? I tried to be nice to you!"

"Yea and I appreciate that but I don't like to be used" I said "excuse me" I said as I walked past her and into the school doors.

"How am I trying . . . Are you talking about the Milton thing?" she asked following me to my locker.

"Yeah, you're pressing me to date someone I don't like so you could get to his friend" I said

"I wasn't pressing you"

Yeah 5 text messages about how you wanted me to be with Milton and how she would get Carter. I ignored her. It was kinda pathetic.

"If I did press you or made you feel like that I apologize" she said

"Ok" I sighed getting my books

"Sooo you forgive me?" she asked

I smirked "yeah"

"Good then text me at lunch so you could sit with us" she said before walking off. Apart of me still was gonna keep my distance, I still felt like she was gonna try and use me.

I made my way to home room and sat in the front row away from where Milton and Carter sat. . . I got on my tumblr and posted a selfie from this morning. I loved tumblr, on tumblr I got praise for expressing my self and everyone loved me but In reality I was judged by many and hated by most.

Milton came in by himself and unfortunately sat behind me, he tapped me "gimme your number" he said

"For what?" I said not turning around

"Cause I wanna talk to you more, we only talk in school and that's almost never" he said

"What you wanna talk to me for?" I asked

"Stop playin' around I know Ariana told you I'm feelin' you"

"You haven't told me" I said

Just then the bell rang and the teacher came in.

"I'm feelin' you" he said

"You don't even know me like that"

"Whatever man" he sighed

For the remainder of the 10 minutes he didn't say anything, I wanted to know where was Carter and why wasn't he here.