Chapter 4

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Liz's POV

The next day at school, I made it successfully through 3 periods without running into Mikey. I was walking to lunch when I felt a hand grab mine. Expecting Mikey, I turned around and became face to face with one of the guys from the diner. It was Nick, Bailey's crush.

"Can I help you?" I asked sort of rudely.

"Um, yeah. Can I ask you something?" he said nervously.

"Yeah I guess?" I said softening up.

"Do you know if Bailey likes me?" he asked scratching his neck.

"She does like you, a lot," I said smiling. He grinned cheekily.

"You should ask her out", I added.

"Okay I will. Thanks Liz", he said starting to walk away.

"Wait how do you know my name?" I asked confused.

"Mikey talks about you 24/7", he replied rolling his eyes. He waved and ran off. I waved and walked into the cafeteria. I walked over to our table and say next to Jordan.

"Hey Jordan", I said to her.

She ignored me and kept staring off into space.

"Hello? Earth to Jordan", I said waving my hand in her face.

"What?! Oh sorry", she said quietly.

"What are you staring at?" I asked.

"Him." she said pointing at some guy across the room. He had brown hair and brownish-green eyes, and was pretty cute. I had seen him before, I think he was on the football team. I just couldn't remember his name-

"His name's Madison", Jordan finished my thought.

"That's the boy you like?" I asked her.

"Yeah", she said blushing. He looked over at us and smiled crookedly at her. She smiled brightly and her face turned red. We talked for a while until the bell rang and we said our goodbyes. I walked to my locker to grab a bookbecause I was going to spend my free period in the library.

My locker was slammed shut, making me jump.

"Hey baby", Mikey said quietly.

"Stop calling me pet names; we're not together", I said rudely.

"Not together yet", he said smirking.

A girl walked by, smirking at Mikey and he winked at her. I pretended not to see it, and ignored it.

"So what do you want Fusco?" I asked annoyed.

"I want you. How many times do I haveto fucking say that?" he exclamied.

"Well you can't have me! I barely know you and from what I've heard, I don't-"

Interrupting me, he crashed his lips onto mine. While I was taken aback, I found myself enjoying it. He deepened the kiss, pulling me closer and kissing me rougher as time advanced. For once he pulled away.

"You know you can't resist me", he cockily said backing up. He turned around and walked away.

He was right. I couldn't resist him. Something about him made me want him even more. He was bad, and I was advised to steer clear. And that was going to be the hardest thing I've ever done.

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