C A L E B
Today I heard that someone was holding a party and I'm taking dork with me. Zane is a fucking weakling. I swear if he does anything to Miel, I'll beat him the fuck up. Which is why, I'll be taking Miel to the party and not that manipulative douche bag.
I was about to head to school but then the 5 day suspension shit kept coming back to me. Fucking David embarrassing us. Let's see him in a clown costume how about.
I got up and put on sweats and a t-shirt. Nothing special. I walked over to Miel's house and she was wearing something similar. She wore grey sweats, a netted top that showed her sports bra. Damn it, here it comes again.
I could feel butterflies in my stomachs and my cheeks flooded up with hotness. She's fuckin hot. Not that I go for looks. I mean, personality is good too.
"Suspension." I smirked, going in without permission.
"So what do you wanna do today?" She rolled her eyes and plopped herself on the couch.
Welp. That hurt.
"How was your date?" I smirked, I didn't wanna ask but I know it's the only to make her talk.
"It was so awesome. He said how I was sweet like honey. He's so nice and romantic and I just need your help." She pouted at the last part.
"With what?"
I wanted to fuckin punch the wall. There's no way in hell I would help her get closer to Zane. This is fucking hilarious. I can use this as a ticket to ruin their relationship.
"I need you how to tell me how to kiss him." She innocently smiled.
"Hold on, I forgot I had babysitting to do. I have to go." I lied, smiling.
Fuck this shit.
I got up and left the house, I headed back towards mine. I ran downstairs and looked at my punching bag. Fucking Zane. It's always Zane. Zane. Zane.
I began to punch the bag as hard as I could. "Caleb!" A voice yelled, I chose to ignore it though. All I wanted to do was to beat up Zane but I can't. Miel's gonna fucking hate me.
"Yo, Caleb!" I watched as Issac pulled the punching bag away from me.
"What do you want?" I rolled my eyes, walking away.
"Look at your fist!" I looked at them and saw blood.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" He yelled, pushing the side of my shoulder.
I grabbed his wrist. "Don't fucking push me." I looked at him dead in the eye and left.
"It's Miel, isn't it?" I rolled my eyes.
"No, it's nothing."
"It's something if your starting to hurt yourself." He glared at me.
"Guys, we should go to Natalie's party." Jace blurted, showing us the text messages. I nodded. Might as well get things off my mind.
"Yeah, let's go." I rolled my eyes, these guys can go.
"You coming?" I shook my head.
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