The weekend was over. School was back in session. I will never understand the point in Mondays. They are by far the worst. On the bright side, I get to see Blake. Literally, the only thing I'm looking forward to.
Over the weekend, we texted each other day and night. It's safe to say we got this project in the bag. He wants to come over again after school to finish the final touches. We do have to write a paper, so that needs to be done.
"Harper! I'll see you at lunch! I gotta go talk to one of my teachers!" Brad yells done the school halls.
I was casually at my locker when I feel two hands slide around my waist. I try turning around, but that didn't go as planned.
"Blake, what are you doing?" I ask, worry laced in my voice.
"Oh nothing, just enjoying school," he laughs and then puts his chin on my head.
Eternally, I am freaking out. Why is this happening? Oh my God! Brad better not see this. His group can't see this either.
"Could you please let go? I'm afraid—"
All of a sudden, someone drops their belongings on the floor. There stands a shocked Reece Bibby. Beside him is a concerned George Smith.
"Have you gone mad, mate?" George questions.
Reece stands there in horror, "It's official! We're goners! I'm going to die!"
Blake rolls his eyes, "Oh shut it you two! We'll be fine! It's not like he's here right now."
George looks more relaxed but is still tense. Reece, on the other hand, looks like a child who just watched a clown pop their balloon. He is absolutely mortified.
I whisper to Blake, "Is Reece okay?"
"He'll be fine, just give him a minute," he replies.
I have a feeling I know why Reece is acting this way. That's a lie. I know exactly why he's acting this way. I just wonder what Brad told this poor innocent children. I mean Reece looks like he's seen a ghost. The kid is traumatized!
"What did Brad say exactly?" I ask the three of them.
"Well, basically don't talk to you. If we do, we're dead. He won't hesitate to hurt us. It will be worse if we hurt you. Don't try to sneak around, he's got eyes and ears everywhere," George says.
I rub my head, "Isn't that lovely?"
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Break has officially started for me
December 21, 2018
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Fanfiction"Cause a boy like me and a girl like you Got no degrees and a lot to prove" Brad Simpson's younger sister falls for the boy who he hates.
