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"Are you getting out the car?" Ashley asked me leaning on her car door. "Are you getting out the car?" I mimicked her shoving the car door open. "Yes I'm getting out of the fucking car!" I muttered slamming it shut feeling sick to my stomach.
She raises an eyebrow at me crossing her arms "Bag?" I roll my eyes opening the door again throwing it over my shoulder. Slamming the door shut throwing my hands up. "Happy?" Shaking her head at me she walks off.
I jump as an arm wraps around my shoulders, a hand catching my elbow as it flies back. "Not the way to greet someone Shortie." Tyler says a smirk on his face. Letting out a half laugh I shrug him off me.
"Maybe it's the perfect way to greet you" he places a hand on his heart tapping it, mocking hurt. He gestures me to follow him into school yet I stand by the car shuffling my feet biting my lip.
He turns looking at me his eyes flickering down to my lips for a moment. "I er need to check my ... emails, f-first" I pull out my phone looking down at it, Tyler's feet coming into view he stands extremely close to me as I bring up my emails.
"Your emails?" He asked me sounding confused. Scrunching my eyebrows together I scrolled through them. "Uh yeah... for my exam list and where they are." I explained sucking on my lip as I found them.
I glanced at Tyler's feet as one hooked around his leg moving it up and down. My breathing faltered as his hand brushed against my face tucking my hair behind my ear sending tingles through my body.I looked up to him to see him focused almost entranced as he played with the ends of my hair.
"Uh found them..." I spoke making his eyes snap to mine now a dark green. He moved his hand away gesturing to School "We going now?" He mumbled.
I almost narrowed my eyes suspiciously at the soft, gentle look he was giving me, instead I sucked in a breath looking at the building in front of me as more and more people began to appear. "Are you nervous?" He questioned me quietly.
"Why would I be nervous?" I bit back defensively before giving him a sheepish look after my harsh tone. He moves closer his scent intoxicating me as his hands run up and down my arms. "Because... you are hesitating about going into the school, your legs shaking again plus your fiddling with your sleeves." He explains pushing all my hair behind me.
I frowned looking down realising my tight grip I had on my sleeves, my leg ever so slightly shaking away.
How did he notice? He put his hand out in between us. "Come on I'll stay with you, handle the people for you." Without thinking I put my hand up, pausing as it hovered over his.
"Hang on, I don't need you to handle people for me little murmurs aren't going to bother me." I told him he tutted, grabbing my hand tightly, interlocking our fingers, he turned walking.
I groaned as his long legs helped him stride causing me to stubble behind him practically running.
"Shortie, you don't have to act like everything's fine with me, I don't buy it." I scoffed trying to tug my hand away, yet his grip was too strong.
"Can you at least slow down! Not all of us are freakishly tall!" I moaned but he slowed down looking at me funny.
"Freakishly tall?" I hummed in response nodding. My grip involuntary tightened on his hand as we neared the doors. His thumb brushing over my knuckles, he gave me a comforting squeeze.
Why is he being so... nice suddenly? He was making me paranoid, or maybe it's just my messed up mind making me paranoid? Humph. "My lockers....." I give him a weary look as he stops at it.
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عاطفيةBailey Fords has one messed up life, the messed up family, messed up friends and messed up living. After spending 5 months in rehab then another 7 in Juvie she's finally out into a new family to another town. Can she escape her old life or will it f...