*time skip to last day of middle school*
It was then that very day had taylor graduated the eighth grade and moving onto being a freshmen. That made her day happy, happy to be out of this place she calls a hell hold.
Quinn walks up to Taylor with his smile as bright as ever. "Hey Taylor!" He exclaims. She smiles and greets him back with a giggle at the end. Finally they would be out of this place! And she'll soon be turning 15 this year in a few months.
In the corner of her eye she spots Megan walking towards her and Quinn, but alone? She shrugs it off and acts like she doesn't notice her. "Hey Taylor!" She exclaims. For once Megan didn't call her 'taywhore'. Something was up with her, and she couldn't figure it out.
"Yeah?" She questions with Quinn getting in front of Taylor like he's protecting a baby kitten from a bull dog. "Oh just wanted to talk to Taylor-" "for what reason?" Quinn spits out. He didn't like or appreciate Megan's presents near her. It's like he was her guardian.
A sigh escapes her lips then bites the bottom of her lip, thinking in her little thoughts. "Well, I just wanted to say I'm sorry for everything....." A smirk comes from the right side of her lips.
"Just kidding! Go kill yourself you low life bitch! Ha! No one likes you or your little queer! That's his new nickname! Instead of Quinn it's queer!" She then runs off to tell her friends, but they only ignore her foolishness. But not Taylor, no of what she said hurt her.
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It was the end of the day at school. It was one minute away from it being time for Taylor to catch the bus and go home.
She bites her bottom lip, eager to go home and start her summer. With just an instant the bell rings and everyone leaves the classroom.
Before Taylor could exit the classroom, her teacher Mr. Robbon, calls her out to come over to him.
"Yes, Mr. Robbon?"
He bites his lip closing the door then turning to her. "So I notice you did poorly on your finals math test." She nods her head in response.
"Well," he moves her hair behind her ear and runs his finger down her arm slowly. "Maybe I could help you?"
"No I'm fine-" he then pushes her up against a wall rushing over to her and grabbing her ass.
Just then Quinn inters the room, seeing the fear in Taylor's eyes. "Get off her!" He yells grabbing Taylor's arm and running out of the class room and to the bus.
"You don't ride my bus, Quinn.." he looks around at people. "I'm not letting you go home and be scared that he's following you. And besides, remember I moved closer to you?"
She nods her head then looking out window watching the bus slowly starting to leave the school property.
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