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Joe's POV
I was running late for school so I told Dianne I would meet her in school. Luckily I made it to school with two minutes spare . As I was walking to form I saw dianne's fiery , red hair in the distance . She was stood in front of her locker , so I walked over to her so we could walk to form together. Once I reached her I said hi to her. "Hi Di" but I got no reply , she didn't even turn around. "Are you alright Di" I asked confused, until I saw her locker . The word slut had been painted on her locker. "Joe why would someone do this" she said turning around to me , with tears falling down her face. "Oh Di come here, do you know who might of done it" I said pulling her into a hug. "No that's why I asked you silly" she said pulling away from the hug . I wiped her tears and suggested we skip form and head straight to music, she agreed so we made our way to music. We went into a music room after getting permission from mr Smith our music teacher , and started to sing say something.

By the time we had finished the song the bell had gone signalling us to go to our first lesson.

Dianne's POV
As we were stood outside waiting everyone who passed kept looking at me and either whispering and laughing to each other . I was getting a bit uncomfortable and joe noticed as he asked me if I was alright for the second time today. Then one of toms friends walked pat us shouting "HEY SLUT" to me. My heart started beating faster and faster. Everyone was looking at me while laughing at me or calling me names and gossiping about me . I felt joe grab my hand and pulled me until we were outside. "Di listen to me follow my breathing in ...and out" he said calming me down . Once I had calmed down I burst into tears and joe pulled me into a hug to comfort me . "Can we go home?" I asked looking up into his ocean blue eyes. "Of course we can" he said wiping away my salty tears. As we were walking back to my place , joe wrapped his arm around my shoulder and I rested my head on his arm. What would I have done if he wasn't here for me . I knew the answer but I just didn't want to admit it.

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