Here comes trouble

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It was Adeline, but she had Alexander at her side. She obviously gave up the last part she had of me as she was wearing a miniskirt and a tube top. Damn, I was friends with her? I gave an obvious "Fuck off stare at her",but wondered what Alex was doing with her.

"The diner is full so give up your seat,you're so lonely you wouldn't care anyways." Adeline covered her mouth as if she were to laugh at me and made the "It girl" pose. Alex walked over to the counter, I don't blame it if it was to get away from her.

"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't notice the Queen of England was visiting. Oh nevermind,it's just a wannabe called Adeline." I said while staring at her. It looked like lasers were going to come out of my eyes because I was staring at her without end.

"Huh?! If I remember correctly you were always the lonely brat! I only talked to you that day because I was promised privileges and good grades,not because I actually wanted to be your friend Every single day I spent with you I wished you were never born. Nobody wanted to be my friend because I was with YOU! I was an outcast because of YOU!" She yelled at me like she was trying to win a competition of some sort. The entire café was staring at us. Alex was blushing intensely and hiding inside his hoodie.

I felt extremely guilty when I heard this. But there was a part of me that thought she deserved it. I wanted to cry,as my antisocial behavior cost this girl her friends because I couldn't make any at all. I wanted to cry, and just forget about everything. My little house started to crumble a little. I just wanted to tell her how she'd left me alone all these years but it was my fault after all. From the corner of my eyes,I saw Alex going over to Adeline .

"Adeline that's ENOUGH. Get out now before I regret letting you." He stood in front of me to protect me in case she hit me. 

"Alex? You're protecting this Bitch? She's the one who caused this all-" Alex hit her in the face and knocked off the sunglasses she was wearing. I've never felt more satisfied with someone getting hit. It felt wonderful seeing her just stare at him with shock. He took back his hand and backed away. I think he wasn't expecting that either.

"I'm guessing they asked you to do the same for me then? The lonely boy without any friends. I must admit Adeline, I thought it was wonderful having someone from the popular girls's group speak to me as if I were actually wanted. But your confession to my friend Ashley here reveals you probably did the same.  You know the only reason I accepted your little confession. So get out you asshat, I'll speak with you at home." He pointed at the door and kept a passive-aggressive tone during the entire speech. 

"You both are so mean. I'm going to make sure that when I transfer I spread all the mean things you've done." I choked a bit...WHAT?!

"Transfer?" Alex and I both said it at the same time. Transfer? You're telling ME that this bitch ass hoe, is coming to my new school? I moved there because of her,and my parents said no more transfers. I thought to myself that this couldn't be happening, that incident could never be thrown into the light. Everyone would leave me instantly,no one would care for me any longer.

"Yep! Aren't you excited Alex?" She said while twirling her hair. Alex didn't look amused at all. He looked at her like she was a lion about to eat him. I wonder...is Alex… Adeline's boyfriend?

"Adeline, just leave please. You're making my friend uncomfortable." He went back into his defensive pose. Friend? I barely knew him,we barely spoke. We aren't friends, more like ACQUAINTANCES. I was mad at him for protecting me from Adeline. What if I harm their relationship?! Adeline walked away with her eyes staring at us. I can tell she was pissed off,but she kinda deserves it.

"Ashley I'm so sorry. I was taking her somewhere nice for once and she caused havoc." He sat down and laid his head on the table.This man was the definition of shame and embarrassment, he was red as a tomato and apologizing every three seconds. The waiter came back with my food and stared at him for a second

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