Bigger Than Most

Chapter 9❤️

One Month Later

Ranae

            Walking down the hall to my last class for the day which is P.E and I dreaded it. It's required in order to graduate so that sucks. But luckily it's Friday and we was running laps outdoors today so I can walk instead if I want because I'm definitely not running.

I stopped at my Locker on the way and put my bag, and binder in there then closing and locking it. I was walking slow on purpose cause I really didn't want to go in this gym. I hoped they was already outside running. Everyone who dislikes me is in there including Jared and I didn't want to see none of these people especially with what happened yesterday that I have to keep trying to convince my parents that it was an accident to avoid conflict.

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"Um I can't play" I said looking up the teach Mr. Smith tall figure. He was a attractive man, he didn't look his age. He was dark skin, with light brown eyes, and I'm guessing six feet and his muscles was showing through his shirt. Most of the girls here be drooling all over him or talking about the things they would do to a man like him. Me on the other hand couldn't look at him that way, he's been my P.E teacher since freshman year. "Are you dying?" He asked looking at me.

"No, but-"

"So then you can play, and I don't need one of your little "I'm sick" excuses either" he said.

"Right....But it's actually that time of the month" I lied. He looked at me skeptical while folding his arms.

"Alright, you can sit out but this is the last time. The last time" he said walking away to place the last ball on the floor. I walked to the bleaches and took a seat close to the door. He wouldn't let us have our phones so I had no choice but to watch.

He blew the whistle again and they jetted for the balls and started throwing them at each other. All the smacking and thumping of the balls hitting their bodies made me wince.

More people was out and sat on bleachers. I look at Jared and he was taking people out left and right, him and his friends. He was always a try hard. He looked at me and smirked then threw a ball in my direction but it went past me. I jumped at the sound of the ball hitting the door behind me and I moved further way from his team and close to the other team. I looked away from him and watched everyone else, then I was thinking about my best friends. I wish they was going to this school. I mind even drifted to Ghost. I haven't seen him.

But I was knocked out of my thoughts when a ball came in contact with my face. My right eye started burning an I tasted blood in my mouth, and my cheek felt hot and was hurting as I held my hand over my face. I could hear everyone laughing and saying "Damn" and "that's what's she get" and "you hopped her ass Jared"

I got up to leave out the door when another ball was thrown at my back. I didn't even look back I just ignored it and hurried to the girls bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. My eye was turning bloodshot red, my cheek was definitely gonna have a bruise on it, and my lip was busted and starting to swell up.

"He did this on purpose, why would he do this to my face, why me" I said to my self. I felt the hot tears rolled down my cheeks and angrily wiped them away. I'm so tired of these people.

I grabbed some paper towels and wiped my lip, then threw it away and walked out the bathroom. I went to my locker and grabbed my stuff and left the school and walked home.