Chapter Eight

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*Meaghan's POV*

"Why'd you just run away? Why didn't you talk to him?" Jessie asks.

"Why'd you work with Trey to make me talk to Justin? When, by the way, you know I hate him. Why would you do that?" I say stating straight at her, on the verge of tears. "You know what he did to me and if you think this stupid project is going to bring us closer together or make me hate him any less, you're dead wrong." With that I slam my locker and walk towards English, not waiting for Jessie. How could she think I'd forgive him like that and talk to him again? I barely forgave Trey, I don't think I'll ever be able to forgive Justin.

*Justin's POV*

"Dude, she hates you but you have to talk to her sometime." Dylan says.

"I know dude fuck off." I hiss at him.

"Ouch. Harsh much."

"Shut up, she's here." I say standing up and heading over to Meaghan's desk.

"I wouldn't do that..."

I turn around to see Jessie.

"Why?"

"She is SO pissed at you. She snapped at me."

"Great." I mutter walking back to my desk.

"What happened dude? You didn't talk to her!"

"I fuckin know that Dylan. She's pissed at me."

"She'll always be pissed at you, so hurry and get over it."

"Go to hell."

"Ouch dude just trying to help. I know more about her, we did date."

"Thanks for rubbin it in." I glare at Dylan.

"Sorry dude, you could've dated her.." He trails off when he sees how tight I'm holding my pencil.

"You want this in your throat?"

"No." He says and then turns around in his seat.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 05, 2014 ⏰

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