He's My Secret (edited-ish)

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I ended up walking all the way to the bathroom after a Junior walked straight into me, spilling something he was drinking on my blouse.

I was going to let out all my pent up anger on him but after hearing him continuously repeating that he was sorry and his efforts to wipe it out and even offered to buy me another blouse I just looked down at the ugly colour that looked like chocolate milk, so thick, brown and sticky.

Exhaled loudly closed my eyes for a second the responded an 'its ok' with a sly smile then walked away.

I ended up using the school's hand towel paper to try and rub it out but it was no use. The colour had already soaked into my blouse and my pants a little. It honestly did look awful.

What a day I'm having.

After seeing that it wasn't going to come out anymore and my blouse was now damp I just went to lunch as I was.

When I stepped into the cafeteria it was already almost fully packed.

I walked over to the table with Alissa, Jazz, Ski and James. James was obviously sitting beside Jazz.

I walked over to them and sat without a word.

"I don't know if you've noticed but you got a little something there. On your blouse." Alissa started causing me to give her a sarcastic 'really? I didn't notice' look.

"How did that happen?." James asked.

"Some kid spilled it on me accidentally," I answered as I dragged Alissa's lunch in front of me.

It's not like she was gonna eat all of it anyways.

"I head about what happed with your evil nemesis." Jazz laughed.

"Don't even start, I just couldn't take her anymore."
I said as I ate Alissa's french fries.

"Awful teacher problems?" Alissa asked

"Not anymore."

"What do you mean what happened," Alissa asked concerned.

"I'll tell you what happened, I heard you pushed over your desk, told her to 'F off' then walked out and slammed the door in her face while she was calling you back." Ski said sounding very impressed.

"What!." Alissa and I said the same time.

"That's not what happened." I exhaled loudly as I rubbed my forehead.

Has my life always been like this?, I questioned myself.

I felt so tired of rumours and so many more things.

"I didn't push over my desk, nor did I tell the teacher that and I didn't slam the door," I stated firmly wanting to clear that up.

"So what really happened?." Alissa asked.

"I kinda back answered her, ignored her when she was telling me to sit back down and closed the door when she was still talking," I replied as if it was nothing at all, but it kinda sounded harsh in a way when I said it out loud and I was starting to instantly regret it.
"That's unlike you," Alissa said in thought.
I guess I had acted before thinking. I acted in a way that wasn't my way at all.

"Why are you here?. I don't think you've noticed but Cole isn't here." Jazz said to someone behind me.

"So??" The person replied sassily causing me to confirm that it was indeed Cristina.

"So your not welcomed at this table." Jazz continued.

I turned around to see her standing there in a pair of high waist skinny jeans almost similar to the one I had on. Except mine had rips and was blue while hers didn't and was black. Plus mine looked more like jeans than hers.
She was also in a tight strapless turtleneck blouse with stripes that were tucked into her pants.