Bad vs Bad

Chapter 3

Edited 11/10/2020

Cayden's p.o.v

Walking down the corridor a saw Valeska sitting by herself and she looked like she saw a ghost as she stared at her phone. I quickly looked around and saw nobody so I decided to try to talk to her. Since I last talked to her I have been thinking, would it be so bad? Would it be so bad to let her in? Try to show her my best side and we maybe become something more.

I crouched down and placed my hands on her knees. 

"How are you feeling, Valeska?" I said looking up at her. 

"None of your business and why would you care?" she said and stood up. 

"Hey, wait." I said and took her arm, making her stop. 

"Let me go." she gritted through her teeth. 

"Only if you tell me."

"Okay." she said and I let her go. 

When I didn't touch her anymore she ran out, out of the school. I took the other exit so she wouldn't see me when I came out. I was right behind her, she sighed in relief. I put my hand over her mouth so she wouldn't scream but she panicked. She knocked her head in mine, but I didn't let her go, it hurt like fuck and I might have a concussion, but I still didn't let her go. Instead, I hugged her around her waist and clasped my hand together. 

"Whoever you are, you are letting me go now." she said as angry as she could but it didn't work, she sounded more panicked.

I have only hugged her once but I love it already. 

"I won't do that and you know that." I said and I think she relaxed a little in relief. 

"How many times do I have to say It, let go of me!" she shouted and tried to wiggle out of my hold. 

Her phone rang and I let her go so she could answer. But when she looked at the ID, she became pale again, but she still picked up the call.

She began talking in a language that sounded like Russian. I stood there like a question-mark not understanding what was going on. 

She hung up and shouted something else in Russian straight out.

"Valeska, please talk to me!"

"Why, why would I do that, I don't know you, you don't know me, so why would you care?"

But before I could answer her a teacher came walking towards us.

"What is this kind of shouting? Detention for both of you after school today." the teacher said, she was easiest the bitchiest teacher here.

"I have something to do today, maybe another day." she breathed and walked towards the parking lot. 

"Val." I said and walked towards her. 

"Don't call me that."

"What?"

"Val, don't call me that."