Treat You Better (Cherylxtoni)( under editing)

douche bags in letterman jackets

Cheryl blossom
01
(Douche bags in letterman jackets)

I walk out of the sixth period my books in my arms. I head to my locker to put up my math books. As I was at my locker I feel someone's arms wrap around my waist. I put the books in the locker and turn around to face them. I notice its Archie and fake smile. He was in his letterman jacket with a bulldog hoodie underneath. He wore nice jeans along with black converses. "Hey, babe wanna go do a quickie in the bathroom?" He says pushing me into the lockers. "Archie we can't do that we're in school. " I complain. His grin turns into a frown. "I thought you loved me?" He says making my heart beat faster. "I do tell you what you go into the boy's bathroom and I'll be there in ten." I sigh out. He kisses my neck before letting me go. "I'll see ya then." He winks Before leaving. I close my eyes ignoring the fact I didn't want to do what I was about too.

"That was interesting to watch. " a voice says shutting the locker beside my head. I open my eyes to be met with the girl from earlier. My heart pounds at the sight of her. She was leaning on the lockers with this look on her face. It was hard to explain a mixture of worry and curiosity. I remember my bitch facade and stiffen up turning to face her. "And why are you stalking me, new girl?" I question which was a good question why'd she care what I did?

"I'm not this happens to be my locker I was using it when I heard hat douche bag in the letterman jacket try to peer pressure you into having sex with him." I sigh and look down for a split second I then meet her eyes. For a second I almost got lost in than girl's brown honey-colored eyes. I shake. Out of it and speak up. "He's my boyfriend," I say not so enthusiastic about the subject. "You sound happy about that." She says sarcastically. I roll my eye. "I uh gotta go," I say turning and leaving the mysterious girl who's name I've yet learned.

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Archie buttons his jeans as I fix my lipstick. "That was a great babe." He says out of breathing. No, it really wasn't I think to myself. "Yeah, it really was," I say with my signature fake smile. "I have to get to class," I say opening the stall and leaving.

I walk into history class with all eyes on me. "Ms blossom why are you late?" Mrs harris questions. Damn, I didn't think of an excuse. "She uh was helping me get to class." I voice calls as she walks into the room. I find the same girl from earlier walk up beside me. "I'm a new student and she was being helpful and showed me to class it just so happens it was her class too." She says slyly. "And if she was why'd it take her 23 minutes to get to class. " my fault again Mrs. I had trouble opening my locker. Apparently, it was jammed my lockers on the first floor near the gym so it was quite a walk." She lies earning a small genuine smirk from me.

"Verry well what's your name again?" She asks "toni topaz," she greets with a smile. "Find an empty seat girl," she says as she begins to write again on the board. "Your welcome." She whispers before strutting over to one of the empty seats. Along with my eyes and every guy, and veronica's eyes were on toni. I shrug off the chills she just gave me and look for an empty seat.

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The class ends and everyone leaves not including the teacher but before toni could leave I grab her hand and pull her out of the classroom. I see a janitor closet and pull her inside before anyone can see. I turn on the light and cross my arms a scoff on my face. "Why'd you do that?" I ask my eyebrow raised. "Do what?" She ask examining her nails. "You know what," "you me a saving your ass from getting caught I simple 'your so amazing toni !' Would do." She says looking up a smirk on her lips. Her lips were coated with chapstick and were full they almost put me into a trance.

"But why'd you do it?" I look up from her lips meeting her eyes. "I don't know, to be nice I guess is that not aloud." She clearly lies but I didn't want to push it anymore. "So why were you late?" She chuckles before scratching her neck. "I was trying to find my class." She says a blush on her cheeks.

"You could've asked me for help earlier," I say genuinely. She bites her lip "you seemed busy at the moment." She says before giving one of her smirks. She had her hand on the door about to walk out before I stopped her. "Cheryl." She looks over her shoulder not turning her body. "What?" She asks me confused. "My name Cheryl." She grins before walking out.

I bite the inside of my cheek before leaving myself.

Should I continue this story?