"JOSH ABRAMS." I screamed at the top of my lungs.
He turned around cockily, with his 'group' of stupid jock friends by his side.
"Yes, Ms. Morgan?" He cocked an eyebrow.
"I just wanted to let you know that being attractive is not an excuse for being
a shitty person." I informed him confidently.
"You think I'm attractive?" He questioned.
"You broke my best friends heart." I said
"You haven't answered my question, Cammie." He said again.
"My friends call me Cammie. Your not my friend, never were." I was so mad at him.
"Then what do I call you, Ca-... Person?" He questioned satacastically, his
friends snickered.
I rolled my eyes;; what dweebs..
"Oh Josh, no need to worry about what to call me;; why don't you just keep worrying about yourself...Since after all thats what your best at."
His friends stopped laughing, Josh was awestruck and I was walking away to assist my friend and help to try and put back together the pieces of her broken heart.
I made a sharp left and right away hit something so hard.
I fell on my butt, and hit my head on the hit.
"Damn!" I said as I rubbed my head.
It was Zach. Zachary Goode.
"Oh-Uhh.. Umm sorry I ermm... Here. Bye." He stuttered.
He helped me up between every word... or sound. He helped me with my books and just walked away.
He just walked away.
I have heard so many rumours about him all of hatred or disgust but in the end.
I felt pity for him.
I made a note in my head.
Uncover the true secrets of Zachary Goode.
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