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Chapter Twelve

*Claire*

They said all teenagers scare the living shit out of me!

"Ugh." I groaned as I hit the snooze button on my alarm clock.

I laid back in bed and pulled my blanket over my head.

'I don't want to go to school today. I want to stay here and watch stupid movies with Vic and Mike. I want Mrs. Fuentes to ask us to cook lunch and we end up having a food fight.'

I thought to myself. Unfortunately, I had to go, whether I wanted to or not.

I trudged to my closet, looking like a zombie. I grabbed a random shirt, which was an ACDC band tee, a pair of skinny jeans, and my Doc Martens.

After getting my clothes on. I grabbed my backpack and exited my room.

Vic and I got out of our rooms and smiled at how sincronized we were.

"Morning beautiful." He said and pulled me by my waist to him.

I put my hands around his neck and smiled. "Morning, cutie." He looked at my eyes, then my lips. He leaned in.

"Guys, hurry up were going to be late!" Mike yelled, unaware that he had ruined our moment.

Vic glared at him for a while, but then agreed.

"Bye, mom!" Vic and Mike yelled in unison. "Bye Mrs. Fuentes!" I said and we were off.

*SKIPPING TO LUNCH*

"I hate school. I hate school. I hate school." Jaime muttered. He was wiping up some nacho cheese off his shirt some ass wipe had dropped on him by "accident".

"We all do." Mike, Tony, Vic, and I said, at the same time.

"At least girls don't pick on you. Girls are horrible bullies." I muttered and poured some milk on some broccoli.

Vic put his hand on my thigh and gave me a sympathetic look.

I shrugged it off and began playing with the food again.

I hate when people feel that they need to give me their pity. And when Vic does it, it makes me feel as if I'm some kind of charity case.

The bell rang and we cleaned up all our mess. Vic walked me to class and the test of the day was pretty boring.

*Vic*

I was waking to class from Claire's when I felt the strong feeling someone was staring at me.

I turned around and saw Lisa. Ah great. I turned back around and began waking, faster than I was before.

She started running and eventually she caught up to me. "Hey, Vic." She smiled. "Lisa." I said cruelly and kept walking. "Vic. Is it true that your just with Claire because you feel sorry for her?" She asked.

I immediately stopped walking.

"No. I love Claire. I've always have. You people are just jealous. Just leave us alone already. We don't care about you so why can't it be like that on your part!?" I snapped.

"Because. We want you to be apart of the "populars", we don't want you to be with those losers." She said.

"Well in sorry because those "losers" are my best friend/ girlfriend, two of the bestest friends I have ever had, and my brother! And I won't tolerate you talking like them about that!"

"Vic, don't yell. Please you know I don't like when you do that." She said and looked down.

"Vic. I... I still.... love you." She said and looked up. "I...." I said but it was too late, she had already smashed her lips into mine.

I pushed get off. "LISA! WHAT THE HELL!!!" She smiled. "You know you liked it." And with that she sayshaed off to class.

I didn't go. I was already as late as it is. I went to the restroom and got some soap and began to wash all the Lisa off my lips.

How am I going to tell Claire about this?

*AFTER SCHOOL*

"HEY BABY!" Claire said. She threw get arms around my neck and kissed my cheek.

"Well, isn't someone happy!" I smiled as I looked down at her.

"You're beautiful, you know that right?" She blushed and looked to the ground. "Well, let's head on home."

I laced my fingers through hers and we began to walk.

*Claire*

Vic is being so sweet. Part of me is worried and the other loves this side of him.

We are laying down on my bed right now. Talking about how are day went.

"So on my way to class, I felt the feeling that someone was watching me. So I turned around and saw Lisa. She started telling me why I was with you and the guys. I got mad and yelled at her. She told me not to and told me she loved me. Then she..... she....."

"Vic. Spit it out." I smiled warmly.

"She kissed me."

I took a moment to process it all.

"Oh." I said, getting up from the bed.

"Where are you going?" Vic asked, also standing. "Out." I answered, grabbing my jacket. "Claire."

"I knew it. I knew you were being extremely sweet. Just because you felt bad for me. Well Vic, you out of all people know I hate it when people feel I like to receive their pity. Why are you even going out with me? Because you feel sorry?"

"I'm going out with you because I love you! I have since we were kids. And I want what's best for you!" He shouted.

"You.... love me?" This is the first time he has ever said that.

He nodded. I stayed their, unsure what to do. "And for your information, I did not kiss back."

I looked at him. Tears in my eyes, I pulled him into a hug. He hugged back immediately. "I, Victor Vincent Fuentes, will never ever cheat on you, Claire Beaumont."

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