After History class was over, I had math class, yuck. I packed my bags and walked out of the classroom to math class where all the fun is! Not! While I was walking, I bumped into someone and fell on my butt. I groaned and put one hand on my head. I looked up to see Chase, one of the jocks that play football but also as I like to call him, a retarded asshole. I stood up and dusted myself off. Chase stood up as well and glared at me.
"Stay out of my way bitch" he spat.
"Says you asshole" I snapped.
"Why you little slut" Chase hissed.
"Why I Atta-" I lunged at him and pinned against the floor.
"No body calls me that jackass" I growled. Chase smirked at me.
"What are you going to do about it? Cry?" Chase mocked.
I was about to punch him till I was lifted off him when someone wrapped their arms around my waist. My eyes widen and I tried to get out of their grip as much as I could but damn it was hard. Chase stood up and dusted himself off before smirking at me.
"Let me go!" I demanded.
"No, we don't need you getting in trouble again"
"I don't care Gavin! Just let me go!" I shouted.
"Stop shouting" Gavin demanded as he tightened his grip on my waist.
"You're not my mother Gavin" I retorted.
Gavin didn't answer me but instead, threw me over his shoulder and started walking off. I could see Chase smirking and I put my middle finger at him. I mouthed 'fuck you, asshole' to him but he just flipped me off and walked off. I pounded my fist on Gavin's back as he walked into an empty classroom. Gavin put me down so that I was sitting on one of the desks and went to close the door. Gavin locked the door and walked over to me. I crossed my arms and looked away.
"Why are you acting like this Lilly?" Gavin asked, sighing in the end. Gavin still uses my nickname since he was the one who made up my nickname in the first place as I used to call him 'Gav'.
"It's how I always act" I mumbled.
"No, you used to be the shy, innocent girl" Gavin retorted.
Ok, so it was true but it was only stick up for myself so no one thought I was weak plus I changed myself only after my dad died which he still doesn't know about. I frowned at the thought of my father because I still miss him. Gavin seemed to notice me frowning and frowned as well.
"What happened Lilly?" Gavin asked, sounding concerned but that might of been my imagination.
"Stuff at home has been really complicated that I just can't tell you" I explained but in a low, whisper.
"Why can't you tell me Lilly?" Gavin asked, kneeling down so that we were eye to eye now.
"As I said Gavin, it's complicated" I whispered.
"Fine but I'll get it out of you some day Lilly" Gavin said as he stood back up again.
"That might take a while sweetheart" I scoffed.
"Actually, I have my ways of getting what I want Lilly so don't underestimate me" Gavin smirked.
"I really couldn't care less about that Gavin, we're hardly friends actually, we're not even friends anymore so get over it Gavin and mind your own fucking business" I snapped.
I jumped off the desk and grabbed my bag. I walked out of the classroom without a second glance at Gavin. I walked to math class, even though I was late, like way late but who cares? The teacher was just going on and on and on about the area of a cube and shit, It's not like I haven't heard this before dude! I got to calm down, at least schools almost over.
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Loving An Old Friend (Discontinued)
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