Mom: hey swe.....
—I walked in the house like a peeved T-Rex. I ran to my room and cried my self to sleep.
-My alarm clock rang.
—I turned of my alarm clock. My eyes hurt because I forgot to take off my make up before I went to bed. I normally shower at night but since I didn't last night I'll do it this morning. Showering felt nice, getting all those negative thoughts or (text messages) out of my head. Well for now. I still have to pay back Jaylon the TacoBell money. I got out of the shower and got dressed in my normal outfit, Croptop and shorts with a high messy bun.
Mom: Good morning sweetie feeling better?
Me: yeah.
—I got to my car as quick as possible before my mom asks for details. I ignored breakfast and went to my homeroom class early.
Ms. Buckner: Hello Briana your early.
Me: yeah just not hungry.
Ms.buckner: Ok we'll have a seat then Jaylons early too so Mabel y'all can talk.
Me: Mhm. 'I rolled my eyes'.
Jaylon: Briana what happened? You just left me and I had to call one of my friends to pick me up! What's your deal?! PAY ME BACK THE MONEY NOW!!
Me: Your faking it. 'A tear dropped from my eyes.'
Jaylon: Faking what?! And stop crying!
Me: I think you know what I'm talking about.
Jaylon: you know what I'm not a mind reader so if you'd just tell me what's going on I'll listen!
—I pull out my phone and go to the IG messages that were sent to me and showed him.
Jaylon: WHO SENT THIS!!!
Jaylon: Briana listen to me i swear it's not true I promise!
Me: But why did they send this I did nothing to them!?
Jaylon: It's not true..... 'he looks down at his wrist that has the tattoo.'
Me: Are you ok?
Jaylon: I'm fine. 'A tear dropped from his eye and he wiped it away quickly so I wouldn't see'.
Me: what is that? 'I pointed to the tattoo on his wrist'
Jaylon: 'he sighed' nothing.
-the bell rang.
Ms. Buckner: Hello class Today we're going to be making love letters to friends, family, or loved ones for Valentine's Day next Tuesday.
— Ms. Buckner started passing out red and pink Card stock to every one. Ms. Buckner came to me.
Ms. Buckner: Red or pink?
Me: Red please.
— Ms. Buckner came to Jaylon.
Ms. Buckner: Red or pink?
Jaylon: pink, do you have markers?
Ms. Buckner: yes of course.
Jaylon: thank you.
—Ms. Buckner grabbed a bucket of markers from her desk and handed it to Jaylon.
Jaylon: Want some?
— I realized he was asking me.
Me: Yes please.
— Jaylon handed me the markers.
Me: Thank you.
Jaylon: Mhm. I'm sorry I lashed out on you like that.
Me: ............ 'I didn't say anything'.
Jaylon: I hated yelling at you I truly did.
Me: I forgive you, but I still want to know who sent it.
Jaylon: me too because there gonna regret it.
