lungs

part 38

i groaned and got up from the table. jeremy can't do this to jacob, or anyone. he has no right.

"where are you going?" joey asked as i was walking towards jeremy's way.

i didn't answer him, all i wanted was for jeremy to get what he deserves.

"hey ass wipe!" i said, trying to get jeremy's attention as i approached his table.

he was talking to zach but then turned his head and looked me up and down. "what do you want?" he asked.

"you got some nerve to be talking shit about jacob." i said to him.

zach's eyes widened and he covered his mouth, while laughing at the same time.

"it's called freedom of speech." he came back.

i rolled my eyes, "bullshit." i said, "how would you feel if i called you an deformed cow? huh? it's the same thing by calling jacob a faggot."

"get lost sydney lou-who." charles said to me.

i leaned on my hip and giggled at his stupid joke. "me? sydney lou-who?" i asked while laughing at the same time. "bitch your hair looks like a dirty birds nest with your johnny test looking headass."

i may have one lung, but i can roast the hell out of all three of these people right now on the spot. i don't care if people see, i really don't. they need to see.

zach laughed, "anna, why does joey even date you? you're so ugly and fat." he says, which doesn't bother me because i'm a skinny legend.

"and how many STDs do you get every weekend from the girls you smash, zach?" i asked him.

he went silent and then looked down. "exactly." i said, "oh yeah, also, look in the mirror before you come for me with my looks."

jeremy and charles were laughing, but no honey, this isn't funny. "shut up, you guys probably play with yourselves at night together."

"you probably play with your stomach you fat bitch!" charles said.

"what you say about her?"

we all turn our heads and see joey standing there all heated up. he walks up besides me. "for what reason do you have to say that?"

"all of the reasons." jeremy said.

"guys stop." i hear, and there was jacob standing there. "i-i dont want anyone getting hurt, and i don't want anymore name calling. all i want is for you guys to stop."

i look at jacob, "it's fine." i mouthed to him.

"no." he paused. "look, call me a fag all you want, i don't care. but don't call anna fat, or say she's ugly, because she's not, she's beautiful. and she's my best friend." jacob said, which just made my heart do flips.

he looks at zach, "and zach, i-i d-did like you but now i don't. "

joey takes my hand, "don't bother any of us ever again, okay. if you guys do, i will beat the hell out of you."

we walked away from all three of them, expecting them to not talk to us ever again. i hope they won't.

i let go of joeys hand and run into jacobs arms, hugging him so tightly. "you're my best friend too, jacob." i say.

he chuckled," i was hoping you would say that."

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i'm sitting in the detention room bored with joey across the room. one of the old substitute teachers was watching joey and i, but wasn't.

i looked at the clock on the wall, we have 20 more minuets left.

i look at joey, he's falling asleep. but he also looks so cute when he sleeps

i looked down and kicked my seat chair, making a noise loud enough to wake up joey.

he jumped up in the seat and rubbed his eyes. i silently giggled from across the room. he looked around the room and saw me, then smiled.

he kicked the bottom of the desk where he was sitting, making a louder noise then what my noise was.

he looked over at me and smirked, signaling me it was my turn to make a noise.

i took my hand and made it into a fist, then slamming my hand against the table. also making the noise louder than joey and i's at first.

we both silently laughed from across the room.

"alright, your time is up." the sub said.

i looked at joey and smiled, i grabbed my book bag and he grabbed his and we walked out of the detention room.

he laced his hand with mine as we walked out of the school. we got to the his car and we got in.

he started the car and we started to drive home. as joey was driving, he put one hand on my thigh, something that he does all the time.

i caught him just looking at me as he drove. "what?" i asked him.

"nothing you're just so beautiful." he says, smiling like a dork.

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sorry that this was so cheesy.