Bully's Proposal

VIII

"Yes I just moved here from New York." Vallerie replied.

"Oh that's pretty cool what made you move?" I asked.

"You are way to chatty and now I know why they told me not to talk to you." Vallerie said rolling her eyes.

"You have been given the warning too? Then why are you talking to me? Do you want to get on Ashton's bad side?" I inquired.

"First for I have no idea who Ashton is, and secondly I don't care about getting anybody's bad side. The only reason I am talking to you is because someone told me not to." He huffed.

"Rude much! And how do you not know who Ashton is? He's like the most famous person in school." I said.

"In case you haven't noticed, I don't care."

"You can pull over here Vallerie, this is my house."

As I got out of the car, I heard Vallerie say, "I'll pick you up for school tomorrow. Also, you can call me Val."

Right then, I knew we'd become friends. Feels weird to have a friend after so long.
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"Wake up you ungrateful brat." Someone yelled waking me up.

"When are you planning on making breakfast huh?!" My foster mother yelled. I check the time and realised I had overslept

"I'm sorry. Just please let me go today or I'll be late for first period. I promise to do extra work next time." I said.

"Fine. Don't make this a habit. I'm in a good mood today."

"Thank you." I said and she walked out of my room which is also the storage basement.

I quickly got ready and made it out in time. Usually I get up early to do house work but since I didn't have to do that today, despite waking up late I didn't get late for school. Once I was outside, there were two car parked outside my house. One was Ashton's and the other Val's. That's when I realised I completely forgot to tell Ashton that he didn't have to pick me up.

"Come on, we're getting late." Ashton called from his car. I approached him to talk to him.

"I'm not coming with you today. I'm going with a friend." I said looking at Val who was in her car waiting for me.

"You don't have any friends, who is she?" Ashton asked.

"You're so arrogant." I said shaking my head and then walked to Val's car and got inside.

"What's his deal?" She asked me.

"He's Ashton. My ex bully." I explained.

"Wait, why is your ex bully picking you up?" She asked.

"How about you drive and I'll explain on the way? It's kind of a big story." I said.

"Okay."
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We reached school and Val pulled over into the parking lot still trying to process my dramatic life in her mind. Of course she's taking time to understandi wouldn't understand me.

"So, the guy who bullied you suddenly decided to obey your every order?" She asked.

"Yeah kind of." I replied.

"Oh dude. He's do whipped." Val laughed.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"You don't see it? He likes you! He gives you attention in the only way he knows how to." Val explained.

"That makes no sense at all. You're saying that Ashton tortured me because he like me?" I asked.

"That's exactly what I'm saying." Val smirked. This was my turn to laugh.