Chapter 21

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I wake up at the alarm. I hit the alarm button and I drag myself put of bed. I showered and I put on a short tight black strapless dress with some matching black pumps. I put on my sweater and fixed my hair (half up half down with a black bow). I leave and walk to school.

As I'm walking, in see a sign posted on the billboard. A talent contest. I signed the sheet and I put singing. The talent show is Friday. Good, I have enough time.

I walk to Mr. Evans class and I stayed focus. When the bell ringed, I gather all of my belongings and headed to my next class. I sit in the front and I made sure there were no seats left in the front for Trey to sit. When he walks in, I turn my head and he walks to the back and takes a seat. Class begins and I concentrate on the lesson. I did my work and took notes in my notebook and highlighted them.

The bell rings and I sprint out of my seat. As I walked out of the classroom, I bumped into someone.

"Oh I'm so sorry." I said. The person turned around and it was Trey, smirking at me.

"No worries babe. All is fine. No broken bones." He said grinning.

I shake my head and walk away. He's not worth talking to. He follows me.

"That's no way to treat a person, sweetheart" he said smirking. I continue to ignore him.

"So I see that you signed up for the talent contest." Again, I ignored him.

"One of these days, you're going to be talking to me babe."

I ran to the cafeteria and grabbed a plate. I sat down and glanced around the cafeteria.

"Hey, what's the rush princess?" Josh said. I didn't say nothing.

"Is he bothering you sis?" Emilio asked.

"Come on, Lori. Say something." Ella said. They're no help. I ran out of the cafeteria and went outside. I was walking. I don't know where I was going but I went wherever my legs carried me to.

"I just want to be alone. No one wants me. I'll be gone that no one will even recognize that I'm not there. I don't belong here. I don't belong anywhere." I said to myself. I walked up a hill and rested against the tree. I was thinking about my mom and my brother. I packed some food and a blanket in my backpack before I left to school. I fell asleep a little while later.

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