Chapter Four

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During class, a square piece of paper landed on my desk.

A note. I opened it up.

"You're cute. Wanna fuck? Meet me after class."

I looked and a guy winked at me. I snorted in disgust and crumpled the note.

"What's that?", Brian whispered behind me.

I handed him the note.

"That kid wrote it", I whispered pointing to the guy that just passed me the note.

"What the fuck, Michael?", he yelled to the jock. "Leave her alone, you idiot."

Woah, did he just do that.

"I can do whatever I want. What is she? Your girlfriend?", Michael yelled back.

I turned around.

"Brian, dude calm down. It's nothing", I tried to soothe Brian.

"I can't calm down. That's motherfucking idiot thinks he can do whatever he wants. He needs to learn some fucking respect", Brian said angered.

"Brian and Michael! Out!", yelled Mr. Thomas.

"Gladly", Brian said picking up his books and busting out the door.

"Whatever, man", Michael said and left too.

"Damn. What the fuck what that?", I whispered at Matt.

"I have no idea. Maybe he's on his period", he snickered.

I rolled my eyes and laughed.

"Of course."

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