I cant believe this. I know its him too. no one can forget him hes beautiful with turquoise hair and tattoos and.... no stop hes a douche.
"Cat? you okay? OMG Cat you better be okay because theyre coming over here right now!"
That snapped me out of my thoughts. "Ah its the slut i hit on the corner today. how are you love?" he grabbed my hand and kissed it.
"I was fine until i saw a douchebag and his wannabe posse walk into my school."
"Ooo feisty thats sexy." he winked at me, "My names Michael and you are?"
"Im leaving now." as i turned to walk away he grabbed my arm and pulled me close. he put his mouth to my ear and growled,
"You better change your attitude right now becasue youre mine and im not going anywhere." I pulled myself out of his grasp.
"Im not your property. " i stated as i spit on his shoes then walked to class.
in History i saw ash and ran to sit next to her. "Hey Ash whats up?" she looked straight and ignored me. "ash? You okay?"
"My names ashley with an ley at the end and i dont know why dont you tell me whats up?"
"What are you talking about?" i said louder. now i was getting mad.
"Youre such a drama queen acting like you dont know whats going on!"
"I really donyt fucking know why dont you enlighten me!?"
"YOU FUCKING SLEPT WITH JASON AND YOU KNOW I LIKE HIM YOURE JUST A WORTHLESS FUCKING WHORE!" she screamed at me. i was taken aback, ashley and i never fight but she was really pissed.
"Ashley you really think id do that to you? youre my best friend!"
"EX-best friend. we re not friends anymore."
By now the whole class was paying attention ti=o us even the teacher and just when i thought things couldnt get any worse Michael came in the class.
"HE TOLD ME! HE SAID YOURE THE REASON HE DOESNT LIKE ME! YOURE A SLUT CAT!" Ashley yelled again. She kept yelling at me so eventually i had enough.
"ASHLEY SHUT THE FUCK UP! HONESLTY YOU MET THIS GUY 2 HOURS AGO AND YOURE TAKING HIS SIDE?! YOURE JUST A SHIT FUCKING FRIEND WHO DOESNT CARE ABOT ANYTHING BUT BOYS ATTENTION SO WHOS REALLY THE SLUT HERE!?" i then picked my stuff up and walked out towards the exit of the school. fuck that if she wants to believe some asshole who she just met over me then fine i dont need fake friends. people like that are the reason why i hate school. on my way a car slowed next to me and the window rolled down.
"Get in." michael said
"no. cant you just leave me the fuck alone?"
"no. i cant. now get in."
i was at my driveway now so instead of answering i went up the path into my house. i kept looking out the window, michael was still sitting outside in his car. my mother would be home soon so i went outside. "Michael leave my mom will be home soon and honestly youre the last person i want her to meet."
he looked at me and just shook his head no. i sighed in frustration. "Fine dont leave but if i get yelled at im blaming you." i turned away and walked inside. only 10 minutes later i heard my mothers car oull in the driveway.
"CATHERINE MARIE DAWSON WHY IS THERE A BOY SITTING OUTSIDE MY HOUSE?! HE LOOKS LIKE A STREET RAT!"
"Hey mom dont be so rude!" she put her long nail in my face.
"Dont you dare talk bak to me i will not allow that boy to be anywhere near you! hes not going anywhere in life i mean look at him!" she pushed me to the window and i looked out. Michael was standing there with a cigarette in his hand, tattoos and turquoise hair on full display. "hes bad news. a bum. a loser who will only give you trouble." she said to me as i looked out the window.
"just because his image is like that doesnt mean HES like that. stop judging everything by its cover youre a bitch." i spat at her. she whipped around to look at me. raising her hand she slapped me across the face. it stung but i wasnt going to cry, not because of her. instead i walked out the front door. opening the car door and shutting it he got in the drivers side.
"Lets go."
