Chapter 3 - What a pig

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Chapter 3 - What a pig

I was on my way to lunch. Today has been so annoying. Adam is in almost all of my classes except the one before lunch. He annoys me to wits end. But I just ignore him and continue to read, getting lost in a fictional world that I crave to go to. I walk down the hall about to go to the lunchroom, but I remember I have to drop my essay off by Mr. Sloan. My English teacher.

I quickly take a detour down another hallway. I finally get to his room and open it and gasps and cover my eyes. There on the table was some girl and Adam making out while undressing each other.

Well he moves fasts.

" Oh. God. I'm sorry. I was... oh god. " I say. I hear chuckle and I look up at Adam. He is laughing so hard.

This Lil fucktard got a problem?

He looks shocked.

Did I say that out loud?

He nods. Well alrighty then. I start to walk away but am cut off by Adam. " Wait where are you going? " He asks.

I look at him dumbfounded. " Anywhere but here. " I say.

He smirks at me. " Come on. I will walk you to lunch. "

" No. " I say.

" Yep come on. " He says and grabs my arm and pulls me along with him.

" Umm what about that girl? "

He glances over at the girl who is still watching us, well more like glaring. " Eh. Its cool. " He says and walks off.

What a pig.

We were walking down the hall in complete silence. Until Adam suddenly asks, " Why don't you like me? "

I stared at him. " Have you met you? " I say.

He laughs. Its a cute laugh, and eventually I find myself laughing along with him.

When we arrive at the cafeteria everyone goes silent and stares at us.

What the hell?

I'm about to say something.

We all just sit here in silence for a moment everyone staring at Adam and I, us staring back at them.

" What the hell is yalls problem? " Adam yells. He took the words out of my mouth. Everyone silently goes back to eating.

I walk over to our regular table and take a seat across from Amy and Michelle. Who are smirking. "What?" I ask them.

" Your bitch boy is heading over. " Amy says.

" First off, he is not my bitch boy. He is new. Secondly don't worry he will be gone soon. I'll tell him to leave when he gets here. " I say to them.

" No! Please? He is so hot. You have to let him stay. " Michelle pleads. I stare at my player of a friend.

" Hello beautiful ladies. " Adam says as he sits down beside of me.

" Well hello there. " Michelle says leaning forward. I smirk at her.

I open my phone and go to Wattpad. Hmmm what to read. I eventually decide to read, Totally Un-Cliche. I start reading when my phone is snatched out of my hand by Adam. I look up slowly. Amy and Michelle are watching me carefully. They know how dangerous I get when someone interrupts my reading time.

Time to slap some faces, and fuck up some eyes.

" Be normal! Normal people don't read constantly. " Adam says matter-of-factly.

Yeah cause your so normal.

" No normal people don't come here thinking they're all high and mighty. Normal people don't disrespect Mrs. Harp. Normal people sure as hell don't look like you. " I say. My eyes widen as I realize what I said at the last part.

Amy and Michelle gawk at me and Adam smirks at me. " Whats so wrong with looking like me? " He asks in a teasing tone.

" Oh well let's see, besides the fact you look like a gorilla with a monkey's butt as a face, then no, nothings wrong with looking like you. " I say.

Nice cover.

He scowls at me.

The rest of the day goes by fast. I ignore Adam in our classes. When I walked out into the parking lot to my car. I get in and blast the air conditioning. Its so hot.

When I finally get home, I run and jump on my queen sized bed. I sigh into my pillows. I love the feeling of having a big fluffy blanket and a cold room. There is just something about it. My phone vibrates and I turn and grab my iPhone 5S. I see I have a text from an unknown number.

Hey gorgeous. Just wanted to see how ya are ;). No. I'm kidding I don't care. But anyway, I don't need you anymore. I have my own friends now. And you of better be nice to me or I will make your senior year miserable.

- Adam Smaught

A/N What? Adam? Wow. He sounds like a dick.

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