6. Shilohs POV

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I can not believe i just said that .

I just flirtatiously complimented a girl. And then insulted her!

Sage would kill me! But i am not gay i'm not  .

She just looks like a hot guy thats all , yeah. That's  all it is.

**rinng ringg ring**

My phone is ringing, why would someone call me at school? "Hello?"

"Turn around" his voice  echoes as i hear it through the hpone and behind  me. I turn around even though i know who it is. "What do you want Brian?" I ask nervously

"You know what I  want, why do you always play such stupid games with me? You ask the stupidest questions and say the stupidest things, you are just  stupid."

  His words always cut me so deep.  " then why still  talk to me? Why still call and text me , if i am so stupid?" I said getting upset.

  For a moment he paused me yelling back in his face must have thrown him off. "Because you're a good  fuck." He stated bluntly.  Tears warmed my  eyes and the bell rung i took off running in to the crowd of students flooding in to the hallways.

  My Toms were sliding against the floor as i ran down the hall. I finally reached the court yard door where i could  cry and skip class in peace. Or so I thought  Garrett Lawson was sitting on one of the benches smoking.

 

I was about to turn back around and leave but he turned around and said "Cheerleaders don't cry."

"I do alot of things cheerleaders don't  do" i smiled through my sniffles thinking  of  Aspen. "Thats not a bad thing." He stated  inhaling his blunt.

    "I guess not." My voice trailing off. This was getting  awkward.

  "So why are you crying?"

A/n: i kniw it's a  crappy place to start but eh i felt like it. Thanks for reading. Dont forget to vote comment and share! Here's a  picture of Shiloh!

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