No Texting In Class !!!!

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It's fourth period,language Arts,and I'm sitting next to Aleigha when my phone vibrated in my pocket. I took it out under the desk,and read it.

Janitors closet,now !!!

I could tell it was Mike,and Aleigha shuffled in her seat next to me.

" No texting in class " She whispered. I nudged her arm,and raised my hand.

" Yes Layla ? " Mrs. Ashton asked

" May I use the restroom ? " I asked politely.

" Make it quick " She warned. I nodded,and gave Aleigha a look before leaving. I walked down the hallway,and up the stairs to the janitors closet,looking around to make sure nobody saw me. The door opened quick,and a strong arm pulled me in.

A/N~ Hey guys,this is the last note of the year ,*tear* ,but I don't want this chapter to be really lame,so I'm gonna update the rest tomorrow,sorry for making you all wait,but my tablet died,and I'm left with the computer in the living room,*cough,cough*,anyways,I hope everybody has a happy new year,and can't wait to start off the new year with another great chapter,lol,see ya guys,love ya,and thanks for reading as always XD~mikedirntsidiot

XxRage and LoveXx

Mike kissed me quick,but I didn't kiss him back,this wasn't me,I never did things like this.

" I feel better now " He sighed after he pulled away.

" Why ? I should be in class right now,not in a crowded janitor's closet with the bad boy of the school " I said,I was ashamed of myself,and wanted to leave. " I lied to a teacher all because of you " I added,I felt like I wanted to cry.

" Woah,calm down there miss attitude,you didn't have to come in here if you didn't want to,but how your acting right now just proves how much of  a goody goody you really are  " He said defending himself.

" You know what,Aleigha was right,and I dont care if I am a goody goody,I'd rather be one,than be a bully and manipulator that nobody like's,at least some people actually like me " I yelled,I was hurt right now,and was this close to leaving.

" Please,you like me " He scoffed. I just stood there and looked at him,and his blank face turned to a frown. " Whatever,you can go back to classs now goody goody " He said,he dismissed me like I was some kind of servant,and I didn't like him very well right now,ll those butterflies just died.

" You can fail all your classes,because I'm not gonna waste my time tutoring you " I spat,and walked out,slamming the door. I started to walk to class,but felt tears sting the back of my eyes,so I ran to the bathroom,slamming the stall door,and slumping down,covering my face with my hands,letting the oncoming tears flow. Mike was a bad boy,a bad boy who didn't care aout anybody but himself. I didn't need boys anyways,all I needed to do was focus on my grades,and getting this whole prom thing set up.

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