The bad boy stole my phone.

Chapter 25

Catherine POV

We got up, brushing off our backsides, and walked into the school yard with each other in our arms.

"Soo, I'll meet you after school, right Tri?" I asked.

"Of course you will cupcakes!" He smiled saying.

And we separated into our different classes.

I walked into the class where Amanda harassed me,

"Ok aren't you gonna tell me what's going on between you and Travis, cos, you sure as hell didn't tell Blair!"

"Well, I'll tell you guys when the time comes!" I smiled at her frowning face.

"Please, don't let me beg!" She whined, pouting her lips.

"No, you know what, tonight we're gonna have a girls night, maybe, I'll tell you all then!" I sighed, in defeat.

"Yes, I'll inform the girls!" She laughed, happily

Two hrs later

F.I.N.A.L.L.Y  its lunch time, gosh, I thought that I was going to starve to death.

"Hey babe!" Travis said, pecking me on the lips,

"Hey Tri, what's up!"

"Nothin' much, just looking for my favourite girl in the universe," he smirked saying.

"That's what he said to me when we first started to date!" Holly stated, interrupting our conversation. I scowl my face up at her, "Weren't Dylan and you dating?!"

"We weren't dating, it was just a night out, which was completely boring!" I snapped.

"Anyways, Travis, or should I say Tri, did you tell cupcakes here about your past deeds!" She laughed.

"Yes, I did, by the way, bit as a good friend, and girlfriend she is, she accepted it, and move on, with me!" Tri snapped at her, and Holly stomped off ashamed.

"Wow I didn't know you got on in you!" I laughed.

"There's a lot of things you don't know about me cupcakes!" He smirked.

"Well we should fix that!" I grin.

At the bathroom

I washed my face, thank god I didn't wear any make up today, or I'll guess it would of get smug. The door, slammed open, and Dylan walked in, he was still alive, I wouldn't guess, its obvious!!!

"What are these rumors 'bout you're dating Travis!!" He shouted in my face, with a highly smelled breathe, no offense.

"And......why does it bothers to you!" I snapped. He slapped me across the face, and a metallic taste fill my mouth, that when I realized, that my lips were bleeding.

"It matters to me, because you're mine, god dammit, and since you gave it away, I'll just take it by force!!" He replied through gritted teeth.

"What do you m-mean!" I shuttered. He smiled, and walked up to me, and tore my dress in halves, it fell to the ground like nothin' and he smirked got wider.

"Help!!! Help me some...!" I was interrupted by a slap across the face, and I felt to the white tiles like was old ragged cloth. He humped over me, and I shut my eyes tight, passing out, knowing, nothing that happen next.