Going Too Far

Part 3 :)

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I spent the rest of the day avoiding  Marc, which was hard since  he was in some of my classes. We continued to ignore each other even at lunch when we were forced to sit right next to each other we never spoke a word.

    The final bell rang, telling us it was the end of the day. Hurriedly I grabbed my stuff and ran out of the class room and went straight to my locker.

    Trinity was already there with some of her friends. She flipped her hair when I came up which made me roll my eyes.

    "Hey sis." She hugged me, acting like the worlds perfect sister. When in reality she would rather mock me, and pretend I wasn't even there.

    I stood there stiffly not returning the hug. Knowing it was only for the show.

    "I can't take you home today, I have tryouts." She said taking her volleyball bag out of her locker.

    I shrugged not really caring. I opened my locker pushing things into my backpack.

    "And I'm going to need the car so you need to catch a ride with someone."

    "What!" I yelled.

    Trinity rolled her eyes. Until she looked up at someone that was beyond my shoulder.

    "Marc!" She shouted making me freeze. I slowly turned around and looked at him, he was at his locker putting things away but when he heard my sisters voice he looked up directly at me. His eyes stayed locked onto mine until they went behind me and looked at Trinity.

    He shut his locker slowly and came our way. I turned to Trinity my eyes wide and pleading.

    "No. Not him. I can walk." I started, but she stopped me with a glare.

    "Hey Marc, can you give Taylor a ride home?" She asked batting her eyelashes, and giving him an innocent smile.

    "Uh I don't know. I have to get to work." I let out a sigh of relief.

    "But I can't let her walk, and everyone else already left." She pouted.

    I heard him sigh in defeat. "Yeah ok."

    Trinity smiled that fake smile at me. "Well then now that, that is settled we have try outs to go to." She flipped her hair and walked off leaving me and Marc alone in a now deserted hall way.

    "Well lets go." Marc said in a harsh tone causing me to flinch.

    "Fine." I snapped slamming my locker shut and storming outside. I walked to his car and waited while he took his time. So much for having to get to work.

    He finally reached his car and unlocked it. I got in and threw my backpack in the back seat.

    We didn't talk at all. Not that I wasn't planning on it, but since this morning I was mad at him. Mad at what he had said. I mean sure I cut and he knows about it, but he didn't have to say I was barely alive. I wouldn't go to far and kill myself, I'm not emo or anything like that. [No offense to emos]

    Plus I didn't really expect an apology from him. If anyone it was me that needed to apologize.

    "About this morning-" I began but he talked over me.

    "Lets not mention that." I looked over at him in surprise.

    "But we need to talk about it." I insisted.