d after coming into the classroom. I lifted my head up and started looking in his direction, try

I could feel her discomfort. I mean, all the class, especially the boys, were drooling the first second they saw her. I don't blame them,

Her head slowly lifted, and I could see her face, and damn, she was gorgeous

' The principal said before getting out of the class and glaring at all of us. I don't blame him. We are pretty much all fucked up. We are the

ate sitting with other people, and he still puts her next to me. Her head turns to me, smiling, before she pulls her books and notebook out of her bag and places t

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couple of seconds, it hit me. I hopped out of my chair. I fell asleep. I tur

ou were dead,'' she says, looking me dead

' I say, getting m

nding her hand. I looked her up and down an

feel bad,'' she says, struggling to close her bag. I stopped my

thers feel,'' I say, continuing to look

she says as I continue walking down the hall to my locker, and she still follows me behind, blabbing some words. I a

old me that eyes are the mi

ully closing her bag. '' I am not interested in talking or being friends with you so please get off my back.'' I finally said, giving her her bag back

n as I got out of the bathroom, I was faced with the face I'd been trying to avoid all day, but I decided to ignore it since I had no intention of dealing with it. I walked over to

annoying voice is heard. God

ee anything. " I

and your jokes. ""You

finds me funny,'' I say,

ing her hand from my face and grabbing her by the throat and squeezing it hard. I co

about me. Because I don't talk or have any friends doesn't mean I can't beat the shit out of you and your sugar boo, so

y started shaking. She was still shaking and mumbled a few words .''I said

nd get out of the bathroom, slamming the door behind m

ag to go, but as I turned to go to class, I bumped into someone and lost my balance. My phone fell to the floor, but someone caugh

. " The voice I've been longing to hear all this time spoke, s

r not?'' I said, getting out of his hold and fixing my hoodie, making sure the hood was still in my

,'' he says, and a soft

He asks trying to look in my face. I turn around and try to leave

t in his hand and was staring at it. G

pulled me to him. I was close enough that I could see his green eyes with a hint of brown, which is more apparent when

ty breath hit my face and I closed my eyes for a moment, savoring his scent. His hands were o

of his neck breathing in his scent. I missed him a lot. His touch, his voice, his smell, his eyes, his laugh, our conversations. I could feel hi

o was only to see Roman with my bag in his right-hand keeping it up for me to see but my eyes were focused on his muscles showing up from the black T-shirt he was wearing. He walked over until he was facing me, hol

of me.'' I struggle to b

eviling my face. His eyes focused on my face, examining ev

your business.

s you tell me what happened to

to go. Please. " I be

e next thing I know, I am been dragging toward the boy's bathroom and Roman is yelling for everyone to get out. He lets my bag down at one of the sinks and

urning me around and looking

the eyes, and I could feel my hands starting to shake. My br

aged to get away from him

in place. Tears started pouring down my cheeks and I started to panic. 'This

round. "Ivy. Talk to me.'' I successfully got

do.'' I say tears filling my eyes a

l me who did this to you?'' he says, and I could

l in mine, looking at me with a hurt look, but I couldn't give a single shit about how he was feeling. He left me when I needed him the most a

here for you whenever you needed me. All you had to do was to be my friend, but it seemed you couldn't care less about me. I can't believe I consider you eve

heard before I to