I don't know what I'm doing. My heart is racing and I'm horribly nauseous as I walk towards the jock table. This morning they thought it was just hilarious to stick gum in my hair. I inhaled sharply- "Hey assholes! What the fuck is your problem?!" My blood wad boiling. No turning back now.. Preston snorted.
"Aw is dweeb gonna stand up for herself? Adorable." He pushed my shoulder and I snorted. Fucking dumb, I'm telling you.
"Yeah? What are you gonna do fuckboy?" For a second he looked a bit hurt, but then fury spread across his face. All I could head was the boys laughing in the backround and my heart pounding in my ribcage.
"Listen wise ass," He leaned close to my face, brushing my lips, "I don't know what's gotten into you- but you better cut the shit. Got it?" I narrowed my eyes and stormed off. Fucker.
My face was red. So red. He brushed his lips against mine. NO! I'm not falling for Preston!
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