'DING' The school bell rung.
Finally I get to go home, I sighed as I stood up from my desk while gathering my stuff so I can go home.
Oh never mind I got to go to damn work, and people ask why I hate life.(I'm kidding I have no friends only Tate who doesn't bother asking stupid questions.)
Speaking of Tate he's my best friend and we work together, he is on the popularity side. (Yeah I know what your thinking 'so how are you not popular'?) We'll none of his friends give a damn about me just like the rest of the school. I don't mind to be honest. I like being 'unknown' by everyone except Tate.
As I walk over to Tate and his group of friends I'm bumped into something, something hard and Before I knew it I was met with the floor.
"Maybe you should watch where your going."
I look up to see some green eyes and a ass hole. I don't know his name nor do I care, but what I do know is he doesn't give a damn about anybody except himself or who he's hooking up with.
He walked away heading toward Tate. He doesn't even ask for a hand, what a jerk.
I stand up wiping the back of my pants and bent down to pick up my bag. I walked over to Tate and his friends.
Tate has 4 people he mainly hangs out with. I never talked to any of them. Only the curly haired one because he is always pushing me and its just small talk. Some times I think he does it on purpose but why would he want to touch me anyway?
"Hey doll, what's up?" Tate said as he stood up from the locker he was
leaning on.
"Are you going to work today?"
"No today is my day off." He smiled
I sighed as I said my goodbye.
"Bye Violet." He grabbed my arm as I was walking away and hugged me. I smiled as I smelled his cologne. He is such a good friend.
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I get out of work which is the library and lock up. It's dark out side now and I have to walk home, and boy I'm scared of the dark. I walk home in a slow pace as usual while looking at my feet until once again knocked down to the floor.
"Sorry love." A manly voice whispered.
"It's okay." My hair was covering my face so I couldn't see who said that. A hand reached over and placed my hair behind my ear.
" Oh it's you, you know you should be the one sorry." It was that curly haired jerk again. And he didn't even offer a hand once again as he walked away with a disgusted face.
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Fanfiction"Why are you always pushing me!" Who would have known that the only reason he pushes her was to feel the warmth of her skin. And who would've thought that his touch was the thing she most craved.
