Why Me?

Chapter Twenty One

A/N: Here is another chapter. I hope you guys like it.

"Katlyn wake up!" my brother yelled at me.

"Five more mintues," I mumbled.

"Then you are going to be late your first day of senior year," he replied.

"And I care why?" I questioned half asleep.

"I don't know, but mom is going to come up here and yell at you if you don't get up now."

"FIne. Get out," I said to him as I was sitting up in my bed. He closed the door when he left. I looked at the clock and it read 6:45 am. I still had time. All I needed to do was get dressed and eat breakfast. I didn't have to shower because I took one last night.

I took out my fishtail braid. My hair turned out wavy and I just left it like that. I put on a pink sweater and a cream colored skirt that I put above my belly button. I matched it with a pair of cream flats, and I put a headband on that went around my head. It had three pink flowers on it. I dressed up a little because it was my first day of senior year and I wanted to look presentable.

I looked in the mirrior and thought I looked ok. When I was fixing my headband, I heard someone clear their throat by my door. I looked over there and saw it was Justin. I haven't seen him in a while.

"Why are you wearing a skirt," He asked taking a seat on my bed.

"I want to look good," I replied taking my eyes away from my mirrior and looked at him.

"You could look good in sweatpants."

"Thanks, but I wanted to dress up a little," I said telling the truth.

"Oh."

"Why are you here anyway?" I asked because we haven't talked in a while and it is sort of weird that he is in my room now.

"I wanted to take you to school," he said scratching the back of his neck while looking down.

"What if Taylor is taking me to school?" I said waiting to see what he would say.

"Then I would just leave now," he said as he was getting up about to walk out the door.

"I'm kidding, Taylor isn't taking me to school. Just give me a minute, ,I need to get my bookbag."

I walked over to my closet to get my black bookbag. We both walked to his car. The car ride was sort of odd considering we haven't talked for at least a month. I mean we saud 'hi' and 'hey' but we didn't have a full conversation.
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Once we reached school, I looked for Taylor. When I found her, I saw that she was making out with someone. I couldn't make out the face. When they pulled apart, I found out who it was. She was kissing Bryan.

"Hey," she said smiling at me.

"Really, why would you do this to me?" I asked.

"What do you mean?" she asked with a confused face.

"You're kissing my ex boyfriend that cheated on me. He broke my heart," I said almost screaming.

"He said he changed. Plus, he is sweet," she said looking at him.

"That was what I thought, but I was wrong."

"Well he changed."

"I'm going to save you by telling you breakup with him."

"No, I love him," she said while grabbing his arm.

"He is going to break your heart."

"No he's not," she said staring right into my eyes.

"Yes he is."

"I know what this is all about. You want me to breakup with him so you can have him all to yourself. Well guess what, he doesn't like you anymore. He likes me."

"Really? Why the hell would I want some who cheated on me!?" I said yelling now.

"Because you're jealous," she said with smirk.

"Of?"

"Me," she replied.

"Why would I?"

"Because I am a cheerleader and every boy wants me," she replied.

"Exaggerating a little?" I asked her.

"Not at all," she said slowly and pushing me into the lockers behind me.

"What the hell?" I screamed when she slapped me.

I slapped her back. Then she punched me in the face. She did it again. I tried thinking of something to do, so I punched her in her stomach. She fell to the floor. I didn't even punch her that hard. She got back up though. She came charging to me and pulled my hair. Really, she is pulling me hair. I picked her up and put her over my shoulders. I didn't even know I was that strong, but then threw her on the ground. I didn't throw her hard though. Her back just hit lockers. She came over and punched me in the face again.
I was about to punch her, until someone wrapped their arms around my waist. I tried to get loose, but I couldn't. Taylor was still coming at me until Bryan picked her up.

"Control your girlfriend," Bryan said to Justin.

"She's not my-"
"I'm not his-" we both said together.

"I don't care because you guys sure act like it. Don't let her lay hands on my girlfriend ever again," he said.
"She started it," I said.

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Here me and Taylor are sitting in the principals office. She found out that we were fighting and we got called down. This is sure a good way to start my senior year.
The principal walked in the room, and she did not look happy.

"Why were you two fighting?" Mrs. Emily asked. Emily is her first name but she prefers to be called that instead of her last name.

"Because she wants to steal my boyfriend," Taylor replied.

"I don't want your boyfriend," I said annoyed.

"Sure," she said.

"Who started the fight?" Mrs. Emily asked.

"Taylor did," I stated.

"Did you Taylor?" she asked looking at Taylor.

"Yeah," she replied quietly.

"But you were both fighting right?" she asked.

"Yes, but mine was self defense," I replied.

"That is true, but we still don't tolerate violence," she stated. She looked like she was thinking.

"Taylor you are suspended for two days and when you come back you have a week of detentions. Katlyn you are suspended for one day and when you come back you have there detentions," she said.

"What, that's not fair," Taylor yelled.

"You started the fight Taylor," she said.

"Fine," she said. She took this better than I though she would. She isn't fighting back surprisingly.

"You are going to be in school for the rest if the day. Your suspensions start tomorrow. You are dismissed. Remember no more fighting because your consequences will be worse than this time," she said and walked away from us.
We walked out and Bryan was waiting for Taylor. They started to kiss which made me gag. Surprisingly Justin was waiting for me. I walked over to him and told him my punishment, and he thought it wasn't that bad. The thing is what are my parents going to react to this?