bruised (an ezria fanfic) {student/teacher}

Chapter 44

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It's been a couple of days since my falling out with Ezra. He's been acting like I don't exist at school but that didn't stop me from speaking up and causing a scene in his classes which he really didn't like but didn't give me detention for because I knew he didn't want to be in the same room as me. I've also been ditching the free hour after English that I usually use to help him grade papers and just hangout and he hasn't mentioned it as I realized that he, himself isn't even spending that time in his classroom. Jake has been nonstop calling and texting but I didn't have it in me to reply to him, he also didn't show up to school which I was so thankful for even though it earned a few questions from my friends. Sean and Noel made it clear to the group that we broke up but didn't give out too many details, just that we don't like him anymore and if seen anywhere to be ignored. It was safe to say everyone was confused and had questions, but I wasn't sure I was ready to answer them. In addition to all of that, Wes had informed me that he was back in town for a few days and wanted to meet up to talk at the apartment; being at the apartment made me feel uneasy after all that's happened but I've been taking my meds again and I've been feeling much better. I informed Wesley that I'll be skipping English and spending it and my free hour with him at the apartment and he didn't seem to mind at all. Why would he? He wasn't exactly the perfect role model. I wasn't in the mood for running across campus without getting caught by the guard so I bribed him with a pack of cigarettes and lunch for a week and that did the trick as i triumphantly strutted through the school gates towards the apartment I loved yet hated.

"How's my little MMA fighter" Wes jokingly threw punches at my arm as I made my way into the apartment taking everything in. Just the way I remembered it to be. I was a nervous wreck coming here, scared that I'd run into Jake, so I did the only logical thing I could think of and wrapped my  scarf around my face as I almost tripped running up the stairs. Enough broken bones for a lifetime I thought to myself laughing.

"She can still kick your ass" I gave him a serious look unwrapping my disguise that Wes was looking at like it was the most uncommon thing in the world

"Honey Halloween isn't today" Wesley jokes making me laugh "or am I missing something... or that you're an undercover spy" he tried guessing, his eyes lighting up at the mention of a spy

"You know being famous is hard I need to hide my true identity" I joked throwing my scarf on the couch and plopping down as Wes mimicked my actions.

We kept laughing and making unnecessary jokes and it felt good just being here with him. I really needed a break from my current life.

"So you and my brother still getting freaky?" Wes wiggles his eyebrows at me causing a disgusted look to spread across my face "or are you still with your wanna be dominant werewolf boyfriend" I couldn't help but chuckle at his comparison. I guess it was going to come out anyways