Chapter 7

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Right as I passed by the main office, Dante and Michael were called out of their seats. Dante Must've gotten a glimpse of me through the glass cause' he blushed when he looked in my direction.

I struggled during my second class. Michael's words wouldn't stop re-playing in my head. I don't even know why, I didn't like him, I was over him, and quite frankly, lowkey hate hate him...but he doesn't need to know that. Like the dude cheated on me with my best friend, and now i'm "his girl"? Naaaaht.

"(Y/N) (L/N), please report to the main office, (Y/N), report to the main office." The speaker stopped my train of thought.

Motherfucker.

The teacher gave me a hall pass and I headed to the office. When I stepped into the Vice principal's office, both of the boys turned to look at me.

"Take a seat, Ms. (L/N)."
I sat in between the two bozos. Michael opened his mouth to speak, but quickly closed it again.

"Alright, (Y/N), why did these two break out fighting. I already know it has to do with you, I just wanna know your side of the story," She explained, pen and notepad ready in hand.

"I'm sorry Miss, I wasn't paying attention. I was more focused on my work." I replied.

"Bull."

"Excuse me?" I said in awe.

"Just tell the truth please, unless you want to get yourself in trouble too."

"Look Mrs. Hume, all I remember is me doing my work, Dante coming in and saying sorry for something that happened yesterday, and Michael overheard/was being nosy about the event that occurred and got upset." I crossed my arms.

"See, now was that so hard?" She smiled, finishing jotting my words onto the paper.

Note to self, add "Drop kick this bitch when I graduate" to my bucket list.

"And what exactly was the event Michael got upset about?" She curiously raised an eyebrow.

"I'm not comfortable sharing that with you," I said.

Quickly after, Dante added, "We kissed..." Mrs. Hume had an "......oh......" expression on her face. I could feel my own burning up. This was so embarrassing..... "Okay, we're done here," She said, ending the 10 seconds of awkward silence. "(Y/N), you don't have to attend any punishments. but as for you, Mr. Albidone and Sinasac, you still have 2 lunch detentions and 1 one in-house for being extremely disruptive to your fellow peers. Now, get along."

The three of us shot up from our seats and evacuated the main office immediately. We were quiet for a moment before Michael spoke up.

"Did you really have to say I was nosy?" He asked. He was definitely frustrated.

"She was told to say the truth," Dante butt-in.

"Shut the fu-"

"Michael!" I whisper-yelled, standing between them so they didn't get physical. "Both of you, Stop acting so immature!"

"We're not immature!" They defended in unison. I rolled my eyes and continued to walk back to class.

Honestly, Fuck boys.

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