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Chapter 3..
" I'm so sorry.." Tiffany said as I sat down at our lunch table in the cafeteria, placing my tray across from hers. She look afraid when she spoke, and if the emotion on her face didn't give it away - the slight shiver in her voice wouldn've. " For what?", I asked as Macy Bennet sat down next to me.
Macy used to be in the primary school with us, we just weren't friends back then. In english we spoke and Tiffany and myself decided to invite her to come sit with us.
Macy's eyes where a light brown mixed with streaks of light green. Her lips were in a constant pucker, which suit her quite well. Her nose was cute and petite, and matched the form of her square shaped face perfectly. He hair was a light brown with natural streaks of blonde in, it was wavy and tired up into a messy bun and a aqua-blue clip was keeping her fringe out of her face.
After a few moments, I saw Tiffany nibble at her bottom lip nervously. "What happened Tiffany? Why are you sorry?", I asked confused. She sat there with her eyes focused on her hands on her lap fiddling with the hem of her skirt. Her legs where jumping up and down nervously. "Tiffany Rhodes!?" , I ordered. " I'm sorry," she whispered out before a loud voice cut her off.
"HE DID WHAT!?" I heard Taylor scream from down the passage, his voice covered in rage. "Tiger," the nickname I gave him when he was younger, "calm down!" I said pressing my hands against his chest when I finally got to him.
His breathing and heart rate were both rapid, and it looked as if the phone in his had was all but in one piece. Wow.. I never knew he was that strong..
I had noticed that his irises had almost gone completely golden, where this morning they had a faint blue mixed into them.
"Tiger, what's going on?" I asked hastily.
He paced back and forth, taking 3 steps every time running his hand through his messy blonde hair. He was out of breath and his eyes flashed gold. He placed his right hand on his forehead, and balled his left hand into a fist - placing it on the closest wall, he leaned against it. Resting his head against the wall, with both hands on either side of his head, keeping him balanced.. He took a deep breath and started..
"That asshole has been acting as if he's better than everyone else all day! He fucking ignored my in History and now I hear what happened this morning before school and after Physics, when he hurt you!" His voice broke slightly as the last part left his lips, Tiger has always protected me, no matter what.
I winced as I remembered the way my heart felt this morning.. I unconsciously moved my hand towards my chest, to grab a hold of where my heart may be falling out of any second. My eyes filled with tears, and Taylors emotion softened.
He look at me with worry written all over his face, " I'm so sorry.." He began. " I didn't mean.." , I cut him off, raising my hand ever-so-slightly into the air. "It's alright.. He's just not worth it.." I lied as a tear trickled down my cheek.
Anger replaced the worried look on Taylor's face as he stood up straight and walked away. "Where are you going?", I called out, but he paid no attention to me. "Taylor!" I said more harshly, causing him to glare at me over his shoulder. "Hey! Asshole!" He called out. Then it hit me...
Kamron looked up and a smirk spread across his face."Yea?" He answered in a cocky tone as if he knew he'd been an asshole that day.
"What happened.." I asked Tiffany as she grabbed onto my upper arm placing her other hand on my shoulder.
"He texted me, and asked me why you were down, and I thought he maybe knew why Kamron had been acting like this.." She trailed off. "And then!" I brought her back to reality, and she look into my eyes and continued , "I texted him back telling him what happened!" ,she said quickly.
The next thing I know, Kamron's on the floor with a bloody nose and Taylor is standing over him with a balled fist. I ran towards Taylor and held him back from getting ontop of Kamron and beating the shit out of him - which he deserved, but still. He WAS my friend..
"Kamron!" I pleaded as he made his way down the hallway, his bag slung over his one shoulder and his golden eyes still fired up with rage. "What were you thinking?" I asked as he came to a halt at the entrance of the school. "I don't know! I was just so.. So angry!" He said kicking a nearby dustbin. "Calm down, Taylor!" I begged. "You don't understand.. I can't.." He bagan , and I cute him off, "You can't what!" I demanded. "I can't explain it to you!" He said as his mom drove into the parking lot. "Bye." He said looking down at his feet.
"Bye.." I managed to get out as he disappeared into his mom's car.
This is gonna be one hell of a year..
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Until Next Time Xxx
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