Point of view

Chapter 5

Ashton POV

That ungrateful, strong, cute, crazy....did I just say cute?

Anyways, that girl not only did she slap me so fucking hard, my face is red, but she also made me late in dropping Destiny off at school. Her teacher was worried because she thought something happened. Ohh she had no idea.

No it's my turn to go to school and even thought I hate school, I just go because I don't want to stay home by myself. It's very boring.

I found a parking space just a block away from the school and started to walk. The neighborhood was empty and quiet but also had a very homey feeling towards it. It kinda made me miss the times I had a homey feeling to myself. My mom would bake cookies and brownies with Destiny while me and my dad would bet on football games. We were all a big happy family.

But I guess it's true what they say. All good things must come to an end. Reaching the parking lot of the school, I saw a couple making out at one corner while another set of students were smoking weed. Typical high school.

I opened the doors and as soon as I did that, I saw the most clichè, funniest and the most bizzare thing ever.

3 girls walking in the hallways...at slow motion speed. Like seriously. Looking like they just came from a rip off audition for Mean girls. Their skirts are super tight and short, their nails perfectly done, blonde straight hair, heels that they clearly don't know how to walk in properly, makeup that make them look like the Mcdonalds clown's daughters, and please don't get me started on the blouses. I feel bad for the breasts that are suffocating in those things. Looking like a God damn tattoo the way they suck onto their chest.

I shake my head chuckling to myself when the girl in the middle, the leader I assume, looks at me and gave me a flirtatious smile.

Here we go again.

"Hey cutie are you new here?" She looked me up and down with sexual hunger in her eyes.

"Yeah I was supposed to start last week but I've been busy." And that wasn't a lie. I had to make sure destiny got into a school that's close to here and let me tell you....It was torture.

"Well my name is Jessica and if you like, I could come over to your house and  show you around the neighborhood." She moved closer to me until I could feel her breath hit my nostrils. Her breathe smells like dic-nvm.

I had to think of  way to decline. My problem is that I hate hurting females feelings. It's just the way my mom raised me. Thanks alot mom(note the sarcasm).

"Ummm...that is really kind of you but I don't think Destiny would like me bringing home other girls." What?....that's the best I could think of. Using destiny's name was a trump card that would always work.

Judging by the look on her face, I would say that it's working. She is trying to read my face to see if it was all a lie or true but when it comes to hiding emotions and the truth, nobody beats me. It all worked as she scoffs and just walked past me with her 2 minions-I mean friends- trailing behind her.

I noticed that one of them looked back at me and gave me a smile that told me she knew what I did. Hopefully she doesn't say anything and I can just carry on with my day peacefully.

I just want to go about senior year unnoticed and do what I gotta do so that Destiny can have a life where she has nothing to worry about. So to achieve that, transferring to a school one month into the semester, not going to the classes during that one month and showing up 15 minutes late is not the best way to go about reaching my goal. Let's just hope everything goes smoothly.

But nothing in my life ever goes the way I want because as I'm making my way to room 226, which was history(being ever so late might I add), I hear shouting and see a crowd of people in a state of panic and confusion. I walked in and saw the girl I saw earlier with a bloody nose and on the floor was the cut ungrateful beast I saw this morning.

She was screaming and shaking visibly while people were trying to calm her down. She was having a panic attack.

I guess it's the first time they have seen someone having a panic attavk because they were in such a state of shock, nobody was attending to her. I rushed to her and tried to calm her down.

"Hey hey hey, it's ok, just listen to my voice." When dealing with people having panic attacks, your voice has to be calm when talking to them.

"Noooo, leave me alone!!!" She was screaming and struggle as I tried holding her. Tears were streaming down her eyes. "Don't hurt me....please. Please belive me, I'm not lying."

I didn't know what she was talking about but she was only making it worst by acting up. "Ok I believe you but you need to take deep breaths."

It was already too late because she passed out in my arms. Not having much of a choice, I picked her up bridal style and asked where the nurse's office was. After getting directions, I sprinted down the hallway frantically trying to find where the nurse. As I was sprinting, one of the girls who were there this morning saw me and her eyes widened.

"What the fuck happened to her?" If I recalled correctly her name was Ashley.

"I don't know. When I came in the classroom, she was having a panic attack then she passed out. Do you by any chance know where the nurse'a office is?" Yep...I was totally lost.

"Ummm...it's in the opposite direction."

You gotta be fucking kidding me.

With Ashley leading the way-not without getting her share of laughter for me being lost- we reached the nurse's office and placed her one the bed. She was extremely lighter than I thought...or maybe I was just getting stronger. I mentally slap myself for thinking of something as trivial as that when there is a passed out girl in front of me.

At that moment I realized that I don't even remeber her name. I was about to ask when the nurse and the other friend from this morning rushed in and basically kicked me out without so much as a quick glance my way.

So much for a simple thank you.