Authors note: sorry for not updating for so long! I'm busy with basketball and dance so I'm really sorry!
***one week later***
Finally! No more wheel chair, but then it also means that I have to go back to school! Ugh! 😑. I was able to stay home for a week yesterday I finally got ride of my wheel chair and my stomach finally feel normal. I got off from my bed and cheeked my schedule for today;MONDAY 1/29/18
1) dads gonna pick me up at 6
(Dress up)Almost forgot to meet my dad today! Thank god I have it written down on my agenda. Time to go to school again! :( I did my daily routine and changed into this:
*at school*
So far nobody has bothered me yet other then the stares people kept on giving me."If it wasn't for Jackson, this girl should be died."
"Yeah this bitch finally decided to show up at school."
"I bet she's been skipping cause she's scared."I hear people whisper about me but I'm already used to it so I went straight to my locker and grabbed all my books I needed for class then left for math.
As soon as I enter the math teacher yelled at me for not being in school for a long time. I kept my head down and walked to my seat. Surprisingly, Jackson is not here today.
"Hey y/n." Mark said as I sat down on my seat.
"Oh hey Mark!"
"You look beautiful today!"
"You don't look so bad either."
"Y/N! DO YOU WANT TO GET DETENTION!" The math teacher yelled at me.
"Sorry sir I didn't mean to~" I try to apologize but he cut me off.
"Detention after school today with Mr. Farands!" FUCK NO!! Getting detentions with Mr. Farands is like knowing that your dying but can't do anything about it! Fuck you teacher!
"I-I'm sorry, I'm l-late." I turned my head to the door to see Jacksons hand holding the door frame supporting him self, panting.
"YOU WANT DETENTION TOO! ALRIGHT THEN, DETENTION WITH FARANDS!" The teacher yelled. Oh great my day is ruined. I looked around to girls, probably Jackson's fan girls, shooting me glares. They are probably jealous because I have detention with Jackson. I am willing to trade bodies with them right now if I can, I don't want to deal with Jackson today.
*lunch time*
I grabbed my lunch and quickly sat down the table where Mark is at.
"Why didn't you face time me yesterday?" I asked him pouting. Even though I can't see my face, I can tell that I looked really cute.
"I'm so sorry my princess." He chuckles and pets my hair. We continued to eat and talk but I feel someone staring at me so I turn around. I saw Jackson shooting me looks that can pass right through me. Is he...jealous? Nah no way, he doesn't like me, or so I thought and went back to Mark.
The day went pass without anyone bullying me like they usually did and I wondered why, even maddie left me alone today. Now it's time for after school detention with Farands.
*at detention*
Mr. Farands started yelling at us as soon as all they kids in detention sat down. Surprisingly, the only kids at detention today is me and Jackson.
"Now I have to go some where so don't you guys dare to do anything! Understand!" He yelled and left.
As soon as he left, Jackson started to make his way to me. One he got close enough, he pulled me up by my wrist and harshly pushed my against the wall. Then he pinned both of my hand against my head.
"Oww! That hurts!" I quietly whined.
"Didn't I tell you that your mine and mine only? I don't like to share you know that right babe?" He look at me straight into the eye. Full of envy?
"W-what d-do you m-mean?" I ask shuttering. God, my heart was beating so hard that probably he could've heard it. I could feel the redness starting to show on my cheeks. And then he started to lean in...and in...and in....until his lips touched mine. Our lips moved together...like they were perfect for each other. No I can't do this! He cheated on me.
"No!" I said and pushed him away. I ran as hard as I can to my limo waiting for me outside the school.
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