Chapter 3:Teenage Drama
I'm grounded for a week my mother didn't take emotional stress as a reason to skip school. She probably wouldn't have been so mad if I didn't show up to school drunk off my ass. I'm not used to being rejected. Its not like guys are lining up to date me, it's just that I've been saving myself for him.
So that being said, I am not talking to Devon. That's one more person to add to my list of 'ignores' for the week. So far we have Blake, Fergie, and now Devon. They keep this up I won't have anyone to talk to. I am done with this week why can't it be the weekend already.
I head strait to class today and because my first bell is study block, I plug in my head phones. As songs from my playlist begin to play the other people in the class file in. The girl who sits next to me, Anna, she hates me. I know that makes me seem like that popular bitch from the movies who thinks everyone is either jealous or in love with them. Honestly I'm not. She told me one day she hated me. No reason at all, just straight up hate from the start.
So imagine my discomfort every B-day morning sitting next to her. Even though she told me she hates me I can't find it in me to be mean to her. It's like I know she didn't mean it. Anna, from what I hear, is a nice girl. That's why today when she comes in today wiping falling tears from her face I ask her what's wrong.
"Oh nothing you'd understand Miss Perfect." if it were anyone else I so would've bit into her for the attitude.
"Try me." I challenge.
"I told my best friend that I love him and he said he didn't want to be friends anymore. Now how could you understand that all the guys drool over you and your best friends with Fergie." Yeah but not the one I want.
"Well I've been in love with same guy since before I can even remember and he rejected me like I was the fucking plague." She actually smiles.
As soon as she opens her mouth to speak the bell rings and the teacher comes in. Study block is the best and the worst, I get to listen to music and do all my homework but it's just to long. It gives you to much time to think about your life and right now my life consists of bull shit from Devon. What dose this say about me, that I give a boy so much power over my life. Maybe I should give up on guys all together and focus on Tyler.
I'm feeling lighter after my brilliant epiphany and like I can out smart some really smart old guy. Although I'm still not talking to Blake, Devon, or Fergie. So when lunch shows his gorgeous face around the corner I go sit at a random table. Well this ended up being a bust for me because no one else I know has lunch third bell. This is starting to become more of a punishment for me rather than them.
Coming to sit down next to me, Fergie, with Devon and Isaac following behind. They know I am trying to stay away from them yet they want to bug the hell out of me well two can play that game. Well in this case four, but thats neither here or there. That makes me think of Dr.Seuss's Green Eggs and Ham. (a/n that really made me think of green eggs)
When they sit down the other three people who were sitting get up. Their control of the student body still amazes me.
"So your avoiding us now Ty?" My brother says takin a bite of his burger. I don't even say anything or move, just keep looking forward.
"I just asked you a question Tyler it's not like I signed your first born child off to the devil." I would so chop his throat off if he ever did. They might as well save their breath because I am so pissed at them right now it's not even funny.
Devon, who is sitting right next to me, starts rubbing his hand up my thigh. Off instinct my body stiffens and the higher he climbs my body begins to shiver. I can feel the heat on my face and my eyes widen. He isn't really about to do this now, at the table, in front of my brother! He grips my thigh next to my nether regions and I bite the side of my cheek to suppress the moan.
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