Chapter 6

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A/N: OMG I really need to work on my books more. I'm getting so lazy aren't I? Anyway, I'm hoping to answer some questions in this chapter. Maybe like what's going on with the football team and such. And someone really needs to give me a good slap across the face for even procrastinating on my books. I think I better shut up for now and just let you all get to the book. Like you even read these notes anyway. Enjoy!

Chase POV

The time for lunch finally came and I was happy. No more listening to the teacher for a good 30 minutes. Though longer would be even better. For some reason though, Greg stuck by me the whole time we made our way to lunch and even during. I was still getting some unfriendly vibes from the jocks but I didn't care. And why should I? Its not like I was trying to befriend them or make them like me in the first place. I was still having those strange feelings whenever I was with Greg but when his friend Lucas came over, the sick feeling and nervousness came back and I had to hold back the urge to run to the bathroom.

I wasn't hungry so I didn't eat anything which made Greg worry. He offered some of his lunch but I declined. Lucas and Greg then decided to start their own little conversation, me listening as I stayed where I was, praying I wasn't going to spew my stomach acid on both of them.

"Did you hear from coach about the game coming up soon?" Lucas took a bite of his chicken and Greg shook his head.

"No one told me. I thought we weren't going to play against any teams until next semester."

"Well, with all the lack of practice and actual games the schools decided they should play against one another."

"What school are we playing against then?"

"Heighten."

"Great. Those assholes from that sorry excuse for a school. Why them?"

"I have no idea." They kept going back and forth, me staring off into space a few times before going back to listening. The bell finally rang and as we went to leave, a girl came out of nowhere and literally jumped onto Greg's back. It startled me slightly but Greg and Lucas seemed unaffected by it. And even irritated.

"Hey Greg! Come with me. I want to show you something very nice." Her voice irritated me slightly and Greg just seemed annoyed.

"I really need to get to class before I'm late."

"Aw but can't you ditch class for once?" Lucas was now the one looking annoyed.

"Can you just go to class Lisa? And stop trying to get into Greg's pants." The girl, now known to me as Lisa, shot Lucas a glare and a potent one at that.

"I don't have to! I can do whatever I want! You're such a stupid brother!" And with that, she ran off leaving me standing there stunned with two relieved looking jocks. Did I miss something? Lucas then mumbled something that sounded like slut sister but I didn't dare think anything of it.

I just wanted to be away from all these people. I hurried towards my next class, footsteps heard close behind me. Must be Greg and Lucas. Aren't they both in my next class? Whatever. I just want to hurry home. Or even to the bathroom. It was basically taking all my strength not to throw up right then and there. I make it to the class in time before the bell and take my seat. I finally calm down enough so I don't have to force back what I know wanted to come up a few minutes ago. I don't even listen to my teacher as I wait for school to end. And a few torturous hours later, it finally does.

I hurry out of the class, ignoring my name being called by what I can only assume is Greg since he's the only one who actually talks to me. Well, aside from Lucas on a few occasions. Can't they take a hint and leave me alone? I hurry out of the school but don't even get towards the end of the lot before I'm roughly pulled away from the giant crowd of students. I'm slammed against the brick walls, pain shooting up my back as I hold in a small yelp of pain. I looked at the one who grabbed me only to realize it was one of the jocks from earlier. I gulped. I seemed to be surrounded by three of them and the one that grabbed me spoke first.

"Just who the hell do you think you are?"

"Wh-what?" I was too scared to speak normally. The boy just scoffed.

"Don't act like we don't know what you're doing. Trying to get on Greg's good side so you can use him for your own personal gain." No. That's not it.

"You're just some pathetic loser." Stop it. Leave me alone.

"Why don't you just die already?"

"Why don't you just fucking die already?" Lance had me pinned against the wall. I was struggling against him but his grip was too firm. No one but us were in the small, quiet house. My aunt was gone, off drinking away her sorrows and drowning her regrets and anxiety in all types of alcohol. That left me with the one person who hated me more than anyone else. Lance pushed me against the wall harder, the old wooden boards creaking under the pressure. I tried to kick him off but all I kicked was air.

It didn't help I was so much smaller than him and was being held off the ground. I didn't get it all. Why did he punish me so much? What did I do to him, to make him hate me this much? Lance was sporting a devious grin that I hated. It told me his thoughts. That he wanted to kill me, hurt me in any way possible. His fist was brought back and I braced myself for the impact. It'll all be over soon. I'll be unconscious and he'll leave me alone. Alone in that darkness.

I tried to make a break for it. I pushed past the boy in front of me and tried to run towards the exit of the school grounds but I was caught and slammed back against the wall again. The pain shot through me again and I bit my lip to cease the small yelp of pain again. The boy in front of me seemed pissed now, his mouth molded into a frown and his eyes shooting a potent glare at me. My body froze. I couldn't move. I was too scared to even think of doing so. Why was this happening? What did I do to deserve this?

I was then grabbed by the shirt and pushed even harder into the wall, the jagged corners of the concrete bricks sticking into my back. The boy in front of me seemed to be growing more pissed by the second.

"Worthless piece of shit." He pulled back his fist and connected it to my jaw. I felt the inside of my cheek push against my teeth and graze my bottom lip which was enough to make it cut open. The blood trickled down my chin and a bit into my mouth, the copper taste invading my mouth.

The boy seemed please by the small cut and went to connect another punch to my face until he was stopped by a sudden noise. We both turned to where we heard the sound and I gasped slightly. Greg and Lucas were both standing there, Greg red with rage but still looking as calm as ever and Lucas looking very unhappy. What have I gotten myself into?

A/N: So how was that chapter? Good? Bad? Come on, you can tell me. If you liked it then you can show me by commenting and voting. If you didn't then just leave the book alone and never come back to it... unless you suddenly find it interesting. Anyway, that was chapter 6 and I'll see what I can do to update my books more recently. Until then, please read what I already have. Thx a bunch!

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