I felt someone grab my arm and push me up against the wall. I look up to see who it was and it was Grayson.
wren's p.o.v.
"ow wtf"
"listen here u slut, i need u to do something for me"
"and what would that be."
"since ur good at social studies. ur going to do my homework for now on"
"said who"
"said me" he says pinning me harder.
"ur going to do whatever i say because i will destroy u if u don't"
I stay silent and look down. I puts his hand underneath my chin so I could meet his gaze. it was stone cold, and scary.
"meet me in the lunchroom 5th period to pick up my homework, and if you don't do it. I'll make sure to make the rest of your high school career a living hell"
he says letting me go and walking away. i stood there in silence, looking down at my feet and rubbing my arm. guess I have no choice.
******a few periods later********
I walked into fifth period and sat down, I took out my homework and started working. I put in my AirPods in and quickly scanned the room. I look down and start doing my social studies homework, if I start mine first and finish it before Grayson comes. i'll be set for the day.
the only thing I need to do is see his handwriting so I can copy it. I'm really good at drawing and writing and I can perfectly recreate handwriting, which is blessing and a burden, it's like a double- edged sword.
It benefits me cause I can forge anything but it always makes me anxious because I don't wanna get caught and thank god I haven't.
as I was siting down I feel a slam on the table, I look up to see Grayson.
"hi." I say softly
"don't say hi to me, here my homework. it better be done by the end of the period"
"are you kidding me"
"no, it better be done by the end of the period"
"that unrealistic Grayson. you have to give me till the end of the day"
"Than how will I get it."
"you have football practice today right?"
"yes."
"meet me outside the locker room, ill give you the homework"
"fine. but it better me done cause I don't like a half ass job"
"it won't be half ass I promise"
he handed me his paper and walked away. he came back a few minutes to see how far I got, I just started the first question by now. I told him to sit down so he could write the alphabet for me so I don't get my shit rocked by the teachers.
he did then he left, I look up at the clock and saw the period was about to end and thank god I have two off periods cause I was able to finish it.
********a few hours later**********]
I walk into the locker and began to change into my running attire. I just wore a baggy shirt, spandex and threw my hair up into a bun. I grab my school bag and walk out, right as I open the door I see grayson walking my way
"hey shitface, come here"
I did as he said and I handed him his homework. he nods and walks away with his friends. I continue to walk forwards towards the door and walk down to the track. awaiting the impending doom that is track workouts. right now it's cross country season but my coach has decided to start bringing me to track meets.
I have one tomorrow and it's an all day meet so I'll be leaving school early. but today I still have to do a hard ass workout.
fuck track.
****an hour later****
I finished my workout and called my mom since I didn't feel like riding my longboard to school. cause who fucking would.
I put my stuff into the back and sit down in there front seat and go home to finish the rest of my homework.
today was pretty shit but I wasn't ready for the events that were about to transpire.
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