Bad boy meets depressed girl

Part 7

I walk into school the next day and now everyone knew me. I walk through the halls hearing a bunch of people talking about me.

"ew its tatum" 

"she's probably trying to steal grayson from kaylee" 

"grayson hates her" 

"she's a slut because she has a kid"

this is all because of stupid tutoring. ugh. I start to walk to science but get stopped.

"your tatum right?" i hear looking up at graysons twin brother ethan. I try to walk away but he grabs my wrist. "who are you running from?" 

"let me go" i say quietly.

"what did you say?" he says pretending not to hear me.

"let me go" i say a little louder.

"huh?" he says tightening his grip.

"I SAID TO LET ME GO!" i scream. shit.

"woah she's getting feisty" he laughs while pushing me on the ground. Then cameron comes over. Cameron Dallas. He begins to kick me and slap me. Then grayson comes over. I mouth "help me" to him but he shakes his head.

He digs into my backpack and grabs out my essay. He stares into my eyes and I stared into his, he knew i was in pain. 

"grayson!" i cry he begins to read.

" to the boy that I love"

"grayson! please stop!" i say still getting kicked and slapped.

"ahem" he clears his throat. "to the boy that I love. You have a girlfriend. but I love you. you have out me through hell and heaven. but that's part of growing up. Thanks for that. I have to see you come into class late everyday then see you flirt with her. I have to see that stupid smile of yours that makes me smile. I have to hear that laugh but I never caused that laugh. I love you, and after getting out of a toxic relationship I thought I would have a chance, but instead you push me around and tease me all day. but thank you for that. I love you Grayson Dolan." he read out. 

"g-grayson" i say standing up trying not to get hit. I walk over to him and take my backpack and paper.

I start walking home crying the whole way there. I get home and unlock the door.

"hey sweetie. your home early" my mom says but i run up into my room.