Chapter Forty-One Want Me To Hate You

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Get Scared Sarcasm- Nightcore

     "Well, tough luck I have to go to school. It's a Monday I'm probably going I get lots of homework and I don't want to be behind on anything." I huff out sitting up but Wesley just shakes his head.

     "You're not going to school today." He says leaning against the wall. He kept repeating that over and over again. If he says it one more time I swear.

     "Who's gonna stop me?"

     "Me obviously."

     "You'd have better luck stopping a baby crawling to its toy." I say slowly swinging my legs over the edge of the bed. I grab the IV rolling thing, holding on to it for support as Wesley just shakes his head.

     "You're determined."

     "You're not stopping me." I realize, stopping, but he shrugs.

     "Because I know you're not going anywhere."

     "You're a funny guy." I slide my other leg over the edge and prepare to stand.

     "You're not going to school-"

     "Wesley I swear to-"

     "Because there is no school." He finishes pushing off the wall and I freeze.

     "What did you do?" I say watching him carefully as his eyes narrow and he spreads his arms.

     "What makes you think I did anything?" He asks but I cross my arms.

     "Wesley." I warn and he sighs.

     "There's no school because the school teachers found the graffiti you and Callie did." He says. "And a little bit more. No, no. A lot more."

     "So you graffitied the school?" And then I realize. "That's what you were doing when my b- cousin said you were 'running an errand'!" I blurt out and he shushes me.

     "You don't have to shout it." He mumbles coming to the chair next to me and sitting down in it.

     "You graffitied the school? Why?"

     "Because I knew you'd want to go to school and that I probably wouldn't be able to stop you." Damn right. "So, yes, I graffitied the school."

     "I've never had someone graffiti a school for me before just so I wouldn't have to go to school." I say looking away.

     "Yeah, well you've never met me before." He shrugs. Yes, I have. As Selene anyway. You just don't know that. Why don't you know that yet? Because I'm too scared to tell you. I shake my head and grab a paper ball shooting it into the trash can in the far corner of the room. The paper ball goes in and I smirk at Wesley as he shakes his head.

     "6-5 now. I just beat you at everything." I say and he tears another piece of paper from his notebook.

     "You're ruining my notebook." He mutters balling up the piece of paper and throwing it, making it in the trash can also.

     "Yeah, well you started the game."

     "It wasn't even a game. I messed up on my essay so I threw it away. You made it into a game."

     "Since when did you do homework?"

     "I always do homework."

     "That's weird."

     "What? Doing homework?" I roll my eyes and don't answer him.

     "Give me paper." I says and he tears a piece of paper out but then smirks. He balls it up and throws it into the trash can making it in. "Hey, no you're cheating." He shrugs and closes his notebook putting it away.

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