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" Whore." Someone hissed as I walked down the hallway alone.
I felt my face grew hot and my eyes started to sting. I hate this school, I hate everyone at this school. I say the only person I could still talk to my ex-boyfriends baby brother Jeff.
" Morning Lit. How are you this morning? I almost bashed Trashly's head in when she call Shanny a fag. And my old man said I had bad hair but I don't think so do you?" Jeff said quickly.
Last year Jeff won't have said that about Ashley. They dated off and on for the year but he ended it when she got caught screwing around with Randy at least he never knew about her and Adam. He won't talk to me, if he knew about them.
" How much coffee did you drink this morning Jeff?" I asked smiling at the hyper boy.
" A couple cups why?" Jeff paused when he saw the look on my face. " Lita what's wrong?"
" Nothing." I looked down so he won't she me cry.
" Who was it ? If it was Matt I'll kill that kid right now!" Jeff put his fingers under my chin and looked into my eyes.
" It was Randy. I'm okay really I need to get to class. I'll see you in gym okay." I said walking to my English class.
I sat in my desk in the back corner ignoring all the whispers that followed me. I only got one kind look from little Shannon Moore. Who was also sitting alone but he was in the front, we were the rejects.
" Good morning class. We are going to get together with partners and start our big project. Hey don't move yet. I'm picking partners." Mr. Calaway said pulling pieces of papers out of a hat.
" Okay. Rey and Dave." The big football player ruffled the hair of his smaller friend. " Beth and Cody. Cherry and Zak. Ashley and Michelle. Shannon and..." I prayed I was with the small punk boy. " Candice." Shannon had a huge smile on his face looking back at the brunette girl. " Matt and...Lita." My eyes went wide and the class started to whisper more.
I closed my eyes and layed my head on my desk. I tryed to block out the world but I heard a desk slid next to mine. It was Matt, the boy I cheated on, the one who hates me and the boy I'm still in love with.
" Do you want me to get a new partner?" I asked him not lifting my head up.
" He said he won't switch. It's just a project. It won't be that bad." Matt said running his hand nervously through his wavy black hair.
" It won't be to bad." I said ecohing him. Trying to make myself believe it.