Katrina's P.O.V
"Can I um....... Cut in?" I look up to to see who it was, my bully.
Michael."Um.... Sure"
"Thanks." Michael says grabbing my hand. I dig my fingernails into his hand deeper causing an 'ow' to escape his mouth.
"You know I'm not going to hurt you, right?" He says with hurt and guilt on his face.
"You have before so what's stopping you kn-" before I could finish my sentence hours lips were pressed to mine. I pull away and slap him across his face, then I ran out of the school.
Michael's P.O.V (SUPRISE!)
I felt her tense and her finger nails dug into the skin of my hand letting an ow escape my mouth sounding more like whimper for help.
"You know I'm not going to hurt you right?" I could feel the hurt and guilt in my face. I really wanted to kiss her right then and there but I knew that wan gt a good idea.
"You have before so what stopping you kn-" I couldn't do it anymore I kissed her but I knew I was gonna regret it when I pulled away. I knew exactly what was going to happen and it did both happened. She slapped me then ran out side.
"Dude she's got a friggin arm on her doesn't she?" Luke says from my left side.
"Im gonna go talk to her. I have to tell her why I did it." I say walking over to the door and watch her pull out a cigarette.
"You shouldn't do that is not good for your health." I says watching her jump.
"What do you want?!" Well that friggin hurt.
"I'll tell you if you put that out right now." She looks at me but drops the cigarette squishing it.
"Tell me."
"Okay so I don't know why I do all this bad stuff to you. I mean I really don't because I really like you. And I want to ask you out it's just I'm not good with my feelings." I look over at Katrina who's looking at her fingers.
"Alright well since we are confessing here can I tell you something?"
"Of course."
"I like you too."