*Disclaimer, violence/bullying*
The next day…
Dani woke me up at 6:30 in the morning to go to school, because she lives far from the school. “Hey, hey, wake up.” she ordered.
“Mn, no.” I grumbled.
“C’mon, school starts in about an hour.” she explained pulling me up. I stood up and she helped me to put on the uniform. She dragged me to the train station, my low blood pressure really kicking in. We entered the train and many people walked in after us and Dani slammed us against the wall. She had bother hands on the side of my head and wore an uncomfortable expression. I swerved my head and saw that someone was massaging her butt. I grinded my teeth, slapping the hands away and glaring at the man. I flipped us around and leaned my back into her chest. This way we were both safe. I felt her arms snake around my shoulders. At the end of the train ride I yanked her out of the capsule. She chuckled at my protectiveness. “You must really care for me, if you would do that.” she joked.
“I would do that for anyone, that was a shitty thing for that creepo to do.” I explained.
“Mhm, right.” she said sarcastically. I dropped her hand and we headed to school. Once we got to the front gate she squeezed my butt slightly, I slapped it away and punched her in the shoulder, “Jeez, that was extreme.” she laughed, holding a hand to her shoulder.
“Yeah, whatever.” I responded.
“See ya, I have some council stuff to do.” she smiled, ruffling my hair before walking off.
“Bye, asshole, messing up my perfect hair." I grumbled to myself.
“Wait!” she exclaimed walking over to me, she looked around and pressed her lips against mine lightly. “Okay, bye.” she beamed. I just stood there, my face beet red from her actions.
Chance came up behind me and slapped me in the back, “Dude, what’s up with you. C’mon we have class.” she dragged me to the room. I entered my classroom and immediately went to sleep, laying my head on my desk.
Lunch…
I was on the rooftop smoking, when I heard the door open. I suspected that it was Dani, so I turned around, but found a group of girls not the president. “Hello.” they greeted with a smile. I tried to get to the door because I was getting a bad vibe from them, but one of them grabbed my wrist and pulled me onto the ground.
“What the fuck?! Get the fuck off assholes!” I yelled.
“Why are you so close with the president?” one of them asked.
“I saw you on the train this morning, and she was all over you!” another explained.
“I don’t know, fuckin’ ask her assholes!” I said
“Stay away from her.” one ordered.
“Oh yeah, why would I do that?” I questioned with a scoff. They grabbed my cigarette and pushed the burnt end onto my hand. I yelled in pain at their actions.
“Stay away, or it’ll be worse.” they explained, getting up and leaving. I curled around the sharp pain in my hand, and stood up after a few minutes. I put myself together, and went to the nurses office.
When I entered I asked, “Hello? Is there anyone here?” when there was no response I quickly grabbed some wrap and put it on my hand to cover up the burn. “Well, I’m avoiding her.” I said to myself.
For the rest of the week I avoided her, I stayed away from the student council office, ignored her texts, and I hid from her when she came to my classroom. Whoo, mission accomplished. I thought to myself at the end of the week.
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