Fat girl worries

Chapter 13

The day went by fast, I mostly kept my head down and ignored everyone, sitting outside by myself when lunch rolled around. I also didn't see Harry much, just heard stories around school about people wondering where he got his bruise from.

I quickly got dressed and moved into the gym, deciding to lie down as I wait for everyone to get here. "Tired?" Someone asked, I smiled when I turned and saw Mr Payne. "Yes, extremely, I'm glad it is Friday." he made a small dance move with his hands. "Friyay!" I cringed and laughed, he cringed as well. "That sounded much cooler in my head." I laughed again, he smiled as he looked at me. "At least I said it in front of you and not someone else." He smiled, eyes soft as he looked at me. "Why are you happy about that?" I asked, now sitting up. "Because you're much different than the rest of them." I blushed. "You don't seem like you judge much, you also smile a lot, which is nice." my blush intensified as I found myself smiling again. "Thanks I said." He smiled as well, "No problem." For a second, the idea of dating someone who's mature and really nice and cute crosses my mind, but then I remember he's my teacher and it's inappropriate and weird.

"My boyfriend would love you." He added, my face dropped but my smile stayed. "Oh, you have a boyfriend?" I asked, he nodded, "Yes, I'm bisexual, but at the moment I'm with a guy." Some hope resurfaced when he mentioned that he's bi. "My best friend is bi." I smiled, thinking of Ash. "Real firecracker." I laugh, Mr Payne smiles "And your boyfriend?" He fishes. "Is non existent." I say with a blank face. He laughs. Just then the doors open, some guys walking out, I thought they were joking around but then I saw Harry grab someone by the shirt. I jumped up and walked over after Mr Payne started moving over as well, yelling to break it up.

Zak was laughing in Harry's face as Harry grabbed him, face red and angry. What did Zak say? People were cheering him on and Cindi was watching the ordeal, a small smile on her face. "Leave her alone." Harry warned, I rolled my eyes, they were fighting over Cindi. "Or what?" Zak laughed, but his eyes showed he was just as angry. "I'll fucking kill you." Harry growled. "Enough." Mr Payne yelled, but the boys didn't care. "Do you even care about her? Or do you just like the fact that she's hung up on you and no one else can have her?" There was venom in his voice. "Of course I care about her!" Harry yelled. "Yeah care about fucking her, that's all." Zak spat back. Harry started swinging, punching Zak, Zak swinging back. Hitting just as hard as Harry. Zayn moved around to pull Harry away as one of Zak's bigger friends grabbed him, but Zak pushed him away, still going at Harry. I was so over all this. "That's enough, before I get you both suspended." Mr Payne yelled. They were both bleeding from somewhere. I wanted to go check if Harry was okay but Cindi was already in front of Harry, moving her hands over his chest and talking to him, so I moved over to Zak.

"You okay?" I asked, looking up at him. He smiled at me, blood dripping from his nose and cheekbone already bruising. I laughed. "You look like a crazy person." I said, grabbing his chin to turn his face. He laughed, looking down at me. "I am crazy." He said, it looked like he wanted to do something or say something but we were cut off by Mr Payne. "Skylar, please take him to the infirmary." I nodded, Zak threw his arm over my shoulder, leading me out. "I have no fucking idea where the infirmary is." I laughed, Zak smiled. "I've been there a few times, follow me."

"So, you guys were arguing over Cindi?" Zak gave me a weird look. "That's what you got out of this?" He laughed out loud, throwing his head back. I stopped walking, looking at him. He turned, a bright smile on his face. "Some guys were talking about who they wanted to take to prom, and I maybe mentioned that I wanna ask the new girl, but somehow only Harry heard me. He didn't like the idea." I frowned. "Why would you be talking about Prom? And why would you want to take me?" now he frowned. "Why wouldn't I want to take you?" He asked. I rolled my eyes. "Because you don't know me, what, we've been friends for 35 hours now?" I crossed my arms, "I don't need to know you for years to be able to tell you're really a good person, who deserves better than someone who's hiding her away." He stepped closer to me, his words making butterflies erupt in my stomach. "You deserve better." He added, hand reaching for my face. I accidentally flinched, he frowned. "Why did you flinch?" He asked, I blushed. "No, I didn't, I don't know you just caught me off guard." He didn't believe me. "Sky, why are you wearing so much make up?" my mouth opened and I closed it again, not knowing what to say. "Answer me." His voice was stern.