I woke up this morning with a big headache. It wasn't pleasant at all. I came home at 9:30 pm last night to find out my mom still wasn't home. She never is, but it's just because she's a busy woman.
Today is Friday and Friday is fun day. It's 8:30 and school starts at 9:10 so I roll out of bed and take a quick shower. I put on skinny jeans and a Rolling Stones t-shirt. I don't put any make up at all because makeup doesn't work in my opinion. (Sometimes I put it on just to feel different.) I check the time and it's 9:10 and I screamed because I couldn't be late today! I have this big test. I run down stairs and take my moms car because why not. I don't have a car because I'm scared of driving but I'm not going to lie I do a hell of a good job.
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I run into my class and feel every body starring at me. (Worst feeling ever btw.) I take a seat all the way in the back right after I had said my 'hello' to a substitute teacher, and I absolutely hate substitutes.
"Hello class my name is Ms. Bob." Wow what kind of person would have bob as a last name.
"And you'll be glad to hear that today we have no test." Ms.Bob said happily clapping.
Someone in the front of the room raised there hand.
"Yes?" Ms. Bob asked.
"So what are we going to do today?" He asked.
"Well it depends on you guys. You guys could either go to the library or the computer lab." Once Ms. Bob was done everybody stood up to where I'm guessing the computer lab. No one is going to go to the library so that's where I'm headed.
I changed my mind about substitutes. There pretty good.
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As I'm walking down the hallways heading to the library I accidentally bump into Tate. (Not literally)
"Oh hey Tate. Are you skipping class again?" I say with a smirk.
"Mr.Larches class was just so boing." He slightly exaggerated.
"Ok well the substitute said that we basically have a free period, so come with me to the library." I begged
"You mean work, heck no."
"No I mean the schools library dibshit." I giggled
"You're so cute when you curse."
"I am not. Anyways lets go to the library." I say as I playfully slap his shoulder
"You are too, you just don't see it, and I'll only go if you give me a kiss." Tate said totally joking. At least that's what I thought.
"Stop playing around Tate and let's go because where in the middle of the hall and the hall masters will give us detention for 'skipping class."
"Alright anything for the love of my life." He said bowing down as I giggled.
I grabbed his hand and ran down the hallway toward the library.
We sat down in the far end table where books were scattered and clustered.
Tate opened his book bag and took out his water bottle.
"Thirsty thirst boy i see." I winked and kicked him under the table.
"Only for you my love." He winked back.
"I love you s'much Tate. You always make me laugh and be in a happy mood."
"The feeling is mutual." He said while placing the water bottle under his chin as he stared at me.
"So what you want to do while we stay in this library."
"I don't know, you are the one who brought me here."
"You are right. We can organize these books, we do work in a library anyway." I suggested.
"Exactly we work in the public library not the schools. I'm not doing anything for this crappy school."
"You are the only crappy think in this school Tate." I poke his shoulder.
"Take that back or I will tickle you to death!" Tate said scaring me as he inched closer.
"Not if I clear it." And with that said I ran around the whole library trying my best to stay quiet so we wouldn't get introuble.
"Vi stop running I hurt my self." Tate whispered loudly while he crouched down holding his leg as if he was in pain.
"Aww I'm so sorry I shouldn't have ran. I'll go get you ice..." Before I can finish my sentence he grabbed me as I shrieked.
"I lied haha." He said while tickling me.
"I-I can't bbbreath Tate. ITakeItBackYouAreNotCrappy." I said in a while breath.
"Yay I always win." He said obviously satisfied.
With that he let go and kissed my forehead. We talked for 37 minutes until the bell indicated us to go to our next class.
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This chapter was mainly on Tate and Violet so you can see how there relationship is.
Sorry about the late late updates.
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Fanfiction"Why are you always pushing me!" Who would have known that the only reason he pushes her was to feel the warmth of her skin. And who would've thought that his touch was the thing she most craved.
