You're Good For Me

Chapter 4

Two months later - It's already the middle of April and we only have like six weeks of school left before graduation. West and I started dating about a month a half ago and it's been great but weird that I'm dating. I never thought in a million years that I would be dating a wonderful man like West. He's been good for me, he's helped me in so many ways that I can't even begin to explain to anyone especially him.

Tonight West is taking me out for a date night, he won't tell me where he is taking me or what we are doing tonight for our date after school. Right now we are sitting in the cafe eating lunch together with Jarrod. I can honestly say that Jarrod is my best friend right along with West. I think it's time that I man up and tell them this.

"Hey guys," I whisper to them. Jarrod is sitting across from West and I at the table. They both turn their attention to me from their food. Taking a deep breath before I continue. "I'm glad I met you two, I'm thankful and happy that I can call you two my best friends."

Turning my body fully to West I look at him deeply, "And I can't even begin to explain how exstatic that you are my most wonderful, caring, handsome, protective, fun, loving, most awesome boyfriend ever." Embarressed at my sudden outburst of affection toward the two of them especially toward West, I turn my attention back toward my lunch.

Suddenly there's a loud noise four tables over from us causing the three of us to snap our attentions toward the comotion. Setteling our attention at that table I notice that the issue is between Nayomi and Jersey who are at a stand off with each other.

"You are such a controlling bitch, you are the reason I've lost all of my friends," Jersey screams at her girlfriend. "You are the reason I was a total bitch to my best friend when he needed me, you convinced me against my better judgement that he was faking his autism, his anxiety and his OCD when I know damn well he isn't!" With that Jersey slaps Nayomi across the face before she stalks over to our table and plops down on the bench next to Jarrod.

"Excuse me what the hell do you think you're doing here?" Jarrod demands anger seeping through his words.

Jersey's face falls even more than it already was. "I'm sitting with my friends," she states simply.

"We were friends until you allowed her to control you and convince you that I'm nothing more than an attention whore. So, how about you fuck off and find new friends who you can believe that they are not lying like I am," I shout at her quietly as I stand and throw my unopened yougurt at her before stompping away from her.

I manage to make it to the entrance of the school before two arms are wrapped around my waist pulling to a hard chest. Sobbing until West turns me in his hold before he brings me into his hard chest and he settles my head against my chest as he wraps his other arm around my waist holding me to him without saying a word just allows me to sob into his chest, soaking his tshirt with my salty tears.

Some time later when my sobs finally stop, instead of pulling away from West, I snuggle deeper into his hold like I'm trying to mold us into one being. Several minutes into my sob session, West had moved us to a bench and had settled me onto his lap with our chests touching and my arms and legs wrapped around him.

"Baby, you know they're wrong about you. Yes, you have those things but they don't define you as a person and you most definitly are not lying about it to gain attention from no one," West whispers soothingly into my ear as he rubs my back soothingly.

I nod my head that's laying in the crook of his neck currently. "I know but it's hard to hear from someone who was supposed to be my friend, hell, who's more like a sister than friend," I whisper into his neck causing him to shiver.

"How about I call either of your dads and explain what happened and see if it's alright if we cut out of school early and start our date now," he suggets quietly.