I open my locker door and slide my books onto my top shelf and slide my pens and notebook into my backpack. I furrow my eyebrows as I stand on the inside of my locker to see what's in the back of my locker to find a plain green book. I open it to find it hollowed out with several items in it, one being a condom.
"You've got to be kidding me." I throw the book back into my locker and step down, shutting my locker door and spinning around to see Kimberly sauntering up to me.
"Look at this ugly b*tch, fat a*s." I raise my eyebrows as I look at her stomach which is far larger than mine.
"Why are you talking about yourself like that? That's not good for your self esteem." I shrug as she stops and glares at me.
"What did you say?" I cross my arms as she steps closer before I push her gently away from me so I could have some personal space.
"I said 'why are you talking about yourself like that? That's not good for your self esteem'." I state as Kimberly narrows her eyes at me.
"I know what you said." I roll my eyes.
"Then why'd you asks what I said? If you heard me then why make me repeat myself? You're not smart at all." I roll my eyes as I see Yogi and Henry approaching from the corner of my eye.
"Is there a problem here?" Yogi asks as he stands next to me with his arms crossed.
"Oh hey Brayden, so do you want to come over tonight?" Kimberly bays her eyelashes and trails her perfectly manicured fingernail down his bicep before he swatted it away.
"No I don't actually. Now I'm not gonna ask again, is there a problem here?" Yogi growls making Kimberly cower.
"No we don't," Kimberly begins to walk away before she turns back and smiles her hideous "seductive" smile, "oh and Brayden...I'll see ya tonight." She winks at him making him grimace before strutting down the hall.
"Where's Hayley?" Brayden asks as he looks around the hallway.
"She got sick after the wedding shower. She'll be back tomorrow for cheerleading tryouts." I say as I fix the ribbon around my calf.
Hey man, wanna come over after school?" Henry asks Yogi as I check my phone."I can't man, I have football practice." I snap my head towards him in disbelief.
"Whoa whoa whoa whoa, wait a minute...you play football?" I grin as Yogi clears his throats and rubs the back of his neck.
"Uh...yeah." Henry scolds before shaking his head.
"He doesn't just play football, he's the quarter back of our team. Our star player!" Henry slaps his back before grinning.
"Wow, never thought you'd be on a team." I shake my head and chuckle as he looks at me.
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Broken
RomanceEverything was as I wanted it; happy family, great friends, love and kindness in my life...everything was perfect. Until it wasn't. That one fateful night that my dad blames himself for turned it all around in a snap, just like that. Then everything...