Mini Foley- Back- book2

2. School

I slipped on my shoes and pulled on a jumper with jeans. I headed out the door, my bag around my shoulders and walked to school. I arrived early to meet with Clay, Tony, Justin and Tyler. And whoever else was early too. I greeted the boys at the gate and we all walked in together. "Tyler, If you need anything at all just let me know okay? I'll be here for you all day whenever you want." I reassured him as we walked in.

"Angie don't act like you're not taking a big step. You were literally in juvy just a couple of weeks ago." Justin said, making me look at the floor. I wasn't proud of it and to be honest I wasn't ready for the backlash and rumours. But the thing that made my stomach churn was seeing Monty again. Before I went off to Juvy I broke up with him.

I broke up with him because with me locked up, I couldn't see anything working for a while and it would be so unfair to him. Apparently he'd stayed single and not even kissed or looked at another girl, but Monty is very difficult to handle and understand. I walked with Tyler down the hallway and I stopped dead in my tracks.

Walking towards us was Montgomery. We hadn't even spoken for two months. We locked eyes, his expression softening. "Angie...hi...you're back." He greeted, the group walking off to give us space. "I-uh Guess I am." I replied, my face going red. Monty smiled and looked down into my eyes. "Look, I'll see you at lunch and we can talk. Okay?" He said, a hand on my cheek. I still stood like a statue but nodded.

He placed a soft kiss on my forehead and walked off with his friends, leaving me frozen. I had no idea what to say. Did he think we were back together? I mean of course I love him and I was thinking about him the whole time in Juvy...But I was living in a fucking Motel.

How could he even stand and touch me...? I couldn't give him the same love as before...could I? What would he think of me? All these questions ran through my head. "Angie? Angie are you okay?" I heard and once again I was ripped from my thoughts. I looked up to see Justin infront of me. I nodded and he sighed, puling me in for a hug.

"It's all gonna work out, I promise. You both just need time. We all do." He told me, looking me in the eyes. He walked me to my first class and made sure I was okay, like he used to. I sat down in class and kept my head low, wondering if people even knew who I was.

"Oh my god? Is that Angie Foley? She's back? Didn't she go to jail?" Yep, they knew. I tried to block out all the noise and put my hands over my ears. The teacher walked in the room and to say that she almost fainted when she saw me was an understatement. As long as she doesn't say anything, it'll all be fine.

"Well good morning everyone, you may have noticed or heard that Angie Foley is back. Now, she did go to Juvy so let's give her some space and try not to bombard her or make her feel any different." The teacher said. You've got to be fucking kidding me. Highschool sucks.

Students turned around to face me, whispering to eachother about me. I groaned and opend me book, covering up my face. The door opend and i heard a familiar voice apologising to the teacher. She seemed to have spotted me and sat down next to me.

"Angie!" She whisper shouted. I looked over and my eyes opend wide. "Sophie!" I replied, hugging her. The teacher cleared her throat, making us be quiet. "Holy shit, long time no see. How are you?" I asked quietly. She giggled and smiled. "I'm really good, still pregnant but good." She replied. I look down at her almost showing stomach and smiled.

"What about you? Juvy do you any good?" She questioned.
"Nope, didn't learn fuck all." I answered with a laugh. She and I shared a long stare and smile. It was really good to see her so happy. Seeing her smile made me smile. It was just amazing. She was now around three to four months pregnant and yet you wouldn't have guessed.
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I left my lesson and quickly got to my locker, putting my books away. I felt a pair of eyes on me and I looked around, spotting Monty staring at me. He licked his lips and bit his bottom lip...like he was hungry. It gave me stupid butterflies. I felt giddy and if I'm honest I was still completely turned on by his simple actions. His brown eyes still gave me the same tingle down my spine as they used to.

But the feeling of talking to him made me sick. I knew I wasn't any good for him right now. I was at the lowest. And yet i still wanted to talk to him and make him smile. I wanted the world for him. He's my world.

When lunch finally came around I was completely shitting myself. I didn't know what to do. I was panicking. I was sat at a table outside in the shade when he sat down across from me. I stared up and him as he got comfortable. "Hey." He greeted with the same smile "It's great to see you."

"It's good seeing you too...it's been weird lately." I replied with a chuckle. "Look I'm not going to be all soppy and dramatic with this because you know that it's not me." He began, leaning a bit. "I really wanna be with you still...a-and now that you're back there's nothing in the way." He finished.

He never really talked about how he felt and he wasn't one to talk like this at all. I was shocked. "Well...I-I...I don't know. I mean yes I love you so much and we both know it. But I don't know if I can do it right now...I'm going to be honest, I'm practically homeless." I admitted. His whole deminor changed.

"What? Angie what the fuck? Where are you living? I'm telling you how I feel, Isn't this what you want?" He started to bombard me with questions. "I live in Motels and Yes I appreciate that you're saying all this I just-" I couldn't even finish. "I need you." He whispered, glaring at me. I knew this look. Way too well. Oh if looks could kill...

"Need me? In what way?" I asked, acting dumb. I smirked and bit my lip. "You know how badly I need you. I haven't had sex for two whole months because of you. My parents are gone for the week, so you're gonna come over and I'm going to fuck your brains out." He answered in a low tone.

He got up and left the table, leaving me hot and flustered. "Well, okay then. That's not fair." I mumbled to myself, continuing to eat my food. How could he just say that and then...leave? Now I need him....badly.