I walked into school ad looked around for Jordan. He hasn't answered any of my calls or texts all of my suspension and I'm getting really worried.
I spotted him talking to a few boys. He glanced at me, then started to walk away.
He doesn't know shit. He thinks that I cheated on him with Matt, but I didn't.
I ran up to him. "Jordan, why have you been avoiding my calls and texts?" I asked, pulling on his shoulder.
"Because," he started.
"Because why?"
"We aren't going out anymore. You can figure that one out by yourself."
His words made my heart break. It felt like everyone in this room had a knife and stabbed me in the heart slowly.
Tears fell down my face.
"Goodbye, Angela," he said, pulling away from my grip.
I fell to the floor. There were many things I felt right now.
Hurt.
Anger.
Monica rushed over to me and helped me up from the floor.
"Sweetie, what's wrong?" she asked.
I shook my head in response.
I don't want to talk about it right now. If anything, I would want to talk about it when I'm done crying.
She nodded and stood up to walk to her class.
People passed, leaving me all by myself in the hallway.
There were the occasional stragglers that were late to class.
I was all alone, a place I didn't want to be in for a while.
Jordan was changing me as a person, almost forcing me to come out of my shell and be more social.
And I was changing him. Obviously he didn't do the bad boy stuff he said he used to do.
A teacher walked by and gave me a sad look before helping me up.
"Ms. Carter, do you need anything?" she asked.
I shook my head. All I want to do is go to the bathrooms and never come out.
She nodded and left me.
I gained the strength to get into the bathroom and hide in a stall.
I closed it and fell to the floor.
Jordan's POV:
A hand tapped me furiously on my shoulder. I turned around to meet Monica's gaze.
"What?" I asked, not really wanting to see anyone right now.
"It's Angela. She hasn't showed up to first and second hour," she said.
I shrugged. "Not my problem," I said, turning around and walking into my math class.
If Angela didn't want me to ignore her, then she shouldn't have cheated on me. I gave up banging other chicks for her, and she cheats on me?
"Alright, get out your assignment that you did yesterday," the teacher said.
Fuck homework.
I set my head between my arms and the teacher's voice started to fade away.
~.~.~.~
"Jordan, please talk to me!" Angela cried.
She tugged on my arm and wouldn't let me go to class. I finally turned around to meet her weak gaze.
"Just go," I whispered.
"What happened? Was it because of Matt?" she asked, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Can we not talk about this?"
"No. I don't care if everybody sees this. Just tell me, was it because of Matt?"
"Yes. Now please leave me alone."
She pulled on my sleeve before I could take a step.
"I didn't cheat on you, Jordan. Matt forced that kiss, and the one before that. He wanted you to see what you saw, that's why he pushed me against the window. Michael took care of it. Please believe me!" she explained.
Tears were rolling down her face nonstop.
I fully turned my body around to face her. Her face was filled with hurt and sorrow.
I can't take it anymore. Seeing her cry is my weakness and I can't deal with it, that's why I left that night she told me about what Matt did to her.
I cupped her cheeks and pulled her into a kiss. Our lips moved perfectly together.
I've missed her so much, I can't stand being away from her for how long I was. She's changing me, making me a better person inside and out. And I was changing her. Before we started talking, she wasn't social at all, and if she tried to talk to people, it was extremely awkward.
"I love you," I said, putting my forehead on hers.
She flickered her eyes open and her eyes still had tears in them, but nevertheless, she was still gorgeous, no matter what she looked like.
"I love you, too," she smiled.
And with that, came another passionate makeup kiss.
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Author's Note
Extra Ordinary by Lucy Hale to the side ------->
I just realized that it was sang by the same person that's Angela Carter. haha
Omg! I wish that I could keep going right now. I'm currently in my fifth hour of my last day until next year. I'm really sorry that I won't be able to update for two weeks. I had to quickly wrap this chapter up, and I personally don't really care for it. don't ever forget to CVF! Merry Chrismas & A Happy New Year! Have an awesome holiday! Love ya! <3
~Debi ^.^
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The Bad Boy & The Socially Awkward (Unedited)
Teen FictionAngela Carter has many rules when it comes to being social. She is a socially awkward person and can't really talk to anybody except her three friends Monica, Peter, and Matt. She feels very distant from almost everybody. There is a new boy in town...