Jackson- Part 3

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Oh shoot he totally caught me looking at him.

"You idiot!" I say to myself while hitting my self in the forehead a few times. I do that a lot. I talk to myself because I don't really have anyone else to talk to. I used to have a friend who went here that I could talk to. She left almost a year ago however.

Her name was Olivia Kyle, and we weren't really considered friends. I mean, she was nice and all but it was more like we knew each other and talked. Neither of us had anyone to talk to during lunch and during passing period. We both used to do both by ourselves, but some how she warmed up to me a little. Once she did though, people started picking on her more.

They would see her sitting next to be and throw papers at her that commented about how I'm a lost cause and will drag her into it. It soon grew into a full on bully sesh each day during lunch. I didn't do anything to help her, which I don't really regret. I just watched the girls bully her. When we talked we wouldn't ever bring it up because each time I hinted at it she would get this pained look in her eyes that looked like too much work to deal with.

It got to the point where one day she just didn't come to school anymore. Turns out she went to an all Christian charter school where she was socially accepted. She made good friends and soon her Instagram became too full of posts about her many friend that I just unfollowed her. Glad she's happy now.

I mean she was bullied because she started hanging out with me. I never did anything, but I did still talk to her through it all, so I guess that's why I don't feel as guilty.

I was snapped out of my thought when I pumped into some girl when we both tried to enter our second period classroom at the same time. She looked up at me with these pretty brown eyes that shot open with apology.

"Sorry Jackson!" She then used her hands to pat my chest leaving them there for a second. Her face then blushed and she removed her hands from my chest. She then rushed into the room with her head slightly bent over still looking a little flushed.

"Girls get too touchy sometimes." I mumbled to myself as I snickered slightly. I then started whipping off the spot she touched as if she left some cooties on my chest. I knew I was being a over dramatic, but nobody was looking so pffft why not? I slowly began to accelerate to walk again into the classroom until-

"What was that jackass?" I heard a voice behind me say and a hand slammed down on my left shoulder. My shoulders then immediately tensed up towards my ears as I slightly recognized the voice. Shit

I turned around to see Dylan standing behind me looking a little peeved. He night remember me looking at him. Shit. I saw a small light from the bottom of my view thinking it to be his phone. I don't get texts so I knew it wouldn't be mine. He was about to get closer to me to say something but the bell rang before he got a chance to. The sound of the bell must have frightened him or something because I saw his jump a little and tighten his grip on my shoulder. Thank goodness the bell rang before he decided to start anything.

I looked at his hand on my shoulder tilting my head not moving my body. I then looked back at him with a look of confusion and just a plain dumb look clearly silently telling him to remove his hand from my body. When all I got was a slightly more peeved stare I decided to handle it myself. I used my pointer finger and my thumb to remove his hand slowly. I then turned back around to sit down before Mr. Gord came to class.

"You got a text." I said before walking away and sliding my hands into my pockets.

Dylan POV:

I stood there for a second, until I reached into my pocket to check my phone. A girl rushed passed me clearly wanting to get to her seat in time.

I shook it off then turned on my phone only to be confused.

"I didn't get a text.."

Jackson POV:

I sat down in my seat that was next the window closer to the back than the front. I stared out the window to the beautiful campus our school had with my hand holding up my chin. I imagined the breeze that was blowing the closest tree. The breeze was slight butting was there rattling the leaves slightly. The sky was really gorgeous as well. It was painted with many clouds and they all barely blocked the sun to where it made it look like heaven was opening up to our crappy life of a campus.

My thoughts wondered again. I wonder what it would be like to stare at these clouds, sitting on cool recently cut grass with a boyfrien- GIRLFRIEND.

My eyes blinked a few times from the thought. I'm not gay.

I shook my head and continued to stare out the window to the pretty life outside of it. My Gord had already come into the classroom and begun teaching his class. I had no idea what the hell the lesson was on. I was too busy counting the pretty flowers that I saw outlining the sidewalks. I didn't need to listen anyway, I would just go home and teach my self the material from the book they give out. It's simple really. The flowers really fitted the look of the campus at the moment. Without all the cuddly ass students crowding it.

I liked the flowers. The yellow flowers were really pretty. So where the red ones next to those, and so where the purple ones....

...

Dylan is also pretty.

My head flew back from the thought that just came into my head. It flew back so far I accidentally knocked over this girls hydro flask water bottle that was on the corner of her desk. It hit the floor and if you've ever heard one of those things fall, it's like the same loudness as the damn liberty bell when it could still make noise.

I quickly scolded myself before bending down to pick up the water bottle. I heard the scoff and snicker before taking the ugly navy thing out of my hands. I was examining the stickers before I noticed that she needed it. It had this sticker that said Eat Nuggs Not Drugs.

What such good advice.

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Sorry for such a short chapter! I legit wrote this at 2 in the morning because I got too into it! I hate to leave this here and I hate how fast it's going, but anymore filler information would just bore me!

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