Justin is the bad boy!

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I was stuck in the principles office, because I had thrown mashed potatoes on Kayla and Brittany. For what they said, they deserved it! Noooo I'm the guilty one. I slumped down in my seat, crossing my arms.

Seriously I don't give a fuck anymore, I never even had plans to go to collage, why should I want to? It's just going to make my life worse, not easier. The door open revealing a tall boy with blonde hair, and .... blue eyes. he had his shirt tucked behind his belt, and had black vans. I looked up into his eyes to see he been looking at me.

Justin had made his presence.

"Kelsey?"

I looked away.

"Kelsey died."

"No she's right here."

"No she can't hear you."

I turned my head to have my back facing him.

"Come on Kel,"

That struck a nerve, after all this time he thinks we can be just budy budy? ah hell no!

"Only friends call me kel,"

He froze, sitting down he put a hand through his hair.

"listen, Kel...."

I glared at him.

"kelsey, please listen to me."

"why should I?"

"I never meant to hurt you."

"yes you did, it was your big plan! I thought you were my best friend! The person I could always rely on, but during the time I needed you most you left me, you made your decision."

"I never meant to hurt you. I will gain your trust back."

The principle walked out of his office.

"Kelsey."

"Yes."

"Never had a report of a problem on you."

I shrugged, he sighed.

"I'll give you a warning. Just go home today early."

"Thank you."

I curtsied, sarcastically, walking out the door. I heard mr.peterson sigh again.

"You can go to."

I started to walk faster so he wouldn't come after me.

"Wait!! Kelsey!"

I sped up my walk hoping I didn't hear him.
My hand was grabbed turning me around facing him, with his hand o my hip.

"Y--es?"

"Lunch on me."

"How about no?"

"We can go anywhere you like."

"Still no"

I took a step back, ready to run to whichever door said 'exit'

"What about rascals or subway?"

I froze. How did he know?

"Fine, but we take my bike."

He nodded.

"I'll drive!"

I smacked his chest laughing.

"Funny, justin, no one touches her but me."

He smiled.

"Okay mamma."

I rolled my eyes and hoped on my bike, next challenge was to survive.

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