Damaged Goods

Regret

WESLEY'S POV

I'm Wesley Stromberg. You've probably heard a lot of stories of me from the past and I regret everything I've ever done negative. I'm trying to change after I realized what I've done to a certain girl. She's a shy girl.. I've picked on her for such a long time that I didn't realize all the damage I've caused. I realized everything she ready goes through at home and by herself.

FLASH BACK

I rode up to the school parking lot in my black Mustang GT. Fuck I hate school. I parked it I front if the school so I didn't have to walk all the way across the lot. I grabbed by stuff and went inside. First class was fucking History 30. God, I hate that class but I apparently need it to pass. I went to my locker and threw my hat on to the top shelf and grabbed my binder. I took off my sweater so all I was wearing was a t-shirt and shorts. I locked my locker and walked to first class. I walked in and looked around the room. In the back, I spotted Mara, the stupidest girl on Earth. Gosh I hate her. I walked towards her and took the seat next to her. She looked at me quick and then tried to move the opposite way but failed.

"Awe, you don't wanna sit beside me?" I said while a moved my desk closer to her.

"Wesley, please leave me alone." She whimpered.

"Why? Why should I leave you alone? Give me a good reason why." I asked quizzing her.

"What have I ever done to you? Absolutely nothing so why do you constantly bully me?" She asked looking at me pissed off.

"Because seeing you like a scared little puppy makes me fucking happy."

"Shut up." She spat.

What the fuck did she just say?

"What the fuck did you say?" I asked leaning towards her slowly.

"Nothing" She croaked.

That's what I thought." I said leaning back in my desk.

"Grow up Wesley." Lacey spat. I hate how she thinks she's all that when she's just like Mara, a stupid ass loser.

"Shut the fuck up." I spat back.

"What was that?" She asked standing up and walking closer to my desk. What the hell?

"Do you want me to tell everyone about your little secret? Do you?!" She threatened. Fuck, I forgot how she knows about my hookup with the English teacher.. I slowly shook my head.

"You're pathetic." She spat in my face. Fuck I wanna kill her. She walked back to her desk and sat down. I leaned over to Mara's desk.

"Just because your little BFF was there to save you doesn't mean she'll always be there. Better watch out bitch." I said smiling and leaning back in my seat. That'll scare her.

"Dude, why are you so mean to her. No offence but I don't recall her actually doing anything to you.. Is this your way of trying to get into her pants?" Terrence whispered to me.

"Dude shut up, you and me both know that she's a waste of space on this earth, I mean look at her. She's so stupid and shit. She deserves ever bit of it." I whispered back.

"Are you bothering her because you like her? Aweee Wes has a crush, Wes has a crush!" William sang.

What the actual fuck I don't have a crush on her. That's weird and stupid.

"Shut up dude, I don't have a crush on that dork." I clarified. At least I don't think I do.. I mean she is kinda hot- what the fuck no Wesley shut up! You DONT like her okay!? Okay!

A few minutes passed of Mr. Larson's boring voice and him talking about Napoleon and some shit I'm not even listening to.

"Mrs. Chadwick, can you answer this question?" Mr. Larson asked Mara. I quickly looked over at her and watched her slowly bring her head up and look at Mr. Larson. She sat there and said nothing.