I try to pay attention to my work but the feeling of wanting to cry is distracting me. "Ryan, don't be rude. Now go sit down before I send you to the office."
"Fine."
He grabs his stuff and makes his way over to my table. I hear him slump down in a seat and grumble under his breath, "Fucking bitch."
I quickly finish my work and turn it into the teacher. Once I sat back down my mind started to wander off. He's such a prick! How could he be so rude to just say that!? In front of a teacher as well! Why does he have to sit with me? Wait... he's one of those dudes from that boyband! I wonder why people like him. Ugh he's so-
"What do you want?"
I snap out of my thoughts and realize I was staring at him.
"N-nothi-"
"Do you want an autograph or something?"
"N-no"
He rolls his eyes.
"Whatever. Wait, you seem like a nerd. Hmmm, meet me at the back of the building after school. Me and the boys will have to have a talk with you."
The bell rings and he stands up from his seat.
"Later loser."
After he leaves I slowly stand up and walk to my next class.
What does that jerk want from me? Meet him after school? And his weird choir gang? Ugh, pray for me.
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Oceans Eyes || Andy Fowler || DISCONTINUED
Fanfiction"I love you" "But why? After all of this?" • • • • • • • Warning- Some mentions of violence and abuse.
