Why me? (Aaron Carpenter)

Chapter three

Alyson's POV

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Ugh. School.

I got up once again for my second day of school. Yesterday passed by fast. My schedule went like this:

Homeroom

1st period: history

2nd period: math

3rd period: science

Lunch

4th period: Spanish

5th period: English

6th period: P.E

Thank God P.E was last. I hate being sweaty but it usually takes about one hour for me to start sweating and the class was only 45 minutes so I was good.

I stood up and went to my closet. I chose my dark blue jeans, my tank top that had "yolo" on it, my galaxy vans, and decided to put my hair in a messy bun.

*at school*

I went to my locker once again and took out my stuff. Sense yesterday Mrs. Hagamushi assigned partners and didn't finish, we didn't have homework. I finished my math homework on the bus ride home and I didn't have homework for my other classes.

I went to homeroom and sat at my usual spot. I was taking out my journal when some girls came up to me.

"Hey you're the new kid right?" The blonde one asked.

"Uh ya. I'm from Florida."

"Oh cool. You know what we like doing to the new kids?"she asked with a smirk.

"Um.. no what?" I asked a little nervous

"This" she said while pouring her Starbucks on me.

I gasped. Everyone looked. Then they started laughing. I was so embarrassed. Her group of friends started laughing along with everyone and then walked away.

"Don't mess with Aaron. He's mine." she said with a growl.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh don't be stupid. I saw you 'accidentally' bump into him yesterday."

"It was an accident. I didn't even know he went to this school"

"Well now you do. And if you take one step into our relationship, you're dead"

And she left like that.

I ran out of the room and into the bathroom. I tried taking the stain off but it wouldn't come out. It looked like I pooped my pants from the front. At least my jeans are dark. If I had worn my white ones It would be worse.

I went to my locker and took out my emergency clothes. This is the reason I have them so don't judge me.

I went back to the bathroom and changed my clothes. I put the dirty clothes in a bag and put them in my locker and headed back to homeroom.

"Mrs. Rivera, why are you so late?" the teacher asked as I came in the class.

I didn't want to be a tattletale so I had to think of something else.

"Um" I looked at the girls who poured the Starbucks on me. "I had to use the restroom."

"Well next time go before class"

"Yes Mrs. Colong"

I sat back in my seat and thankfully no one had taken anything from me.

Homeroom ended and I rushed to my next class. Those girls weren't in any of my classes except English and Spanish. So that's good. I entered the classroom and sat next to my friends.