One Over - Part 4

Rae was confused by that turn of events. She walked quietly to a bench at the back of the playground for some peace and reflection. She wasn't sure what was going on at all. Does Finn really like her? Why? And Chloe? What was her deal? She hadn't contacted her for so long she couldn't even remember the last time they spoke. If they were planning a prank it really was elaborate to stage such a fight.

Rae rummaged through her bag in search of her book. She was pleased she had English lit in the mornings, at least she had something decent to read until the end of the class, then she would be allowed back into her house.

As Rae delved the pages of Lord of the Flies she spied Chloe Gemell exit the main building and run around the side of the school as if searching for someone. She prayed it wasn't her and tried to look overly engrossed in her book. She only had to stay under the radar for another 40 minutes and then she would be safe for another day.

But she didn't escape, she felt the bench move as someone sat down next to her. She didn't look up, still acting submerged within the pages of her book.

"Hi Rae. Are you ready to talk yet babes?" Chloe placed her hand on Rae's leg to gain her attention.

Rae grimaced at her ex friend and shrugged her shoulders. She couldn't be bothered talking to Chloe; anything she had to say was far too late. Sure she felt guilty seeing the pink mark across her face. But she didn't ask her to get involved; she should have helped before when she was facing her darkest times. She was too busy flirting with the boys and boasting about all the new clothes her dad bought her.

Chloe moved her hand to place it on top of Rae's. "Please Rae I need to speak to you, you can't just keep ignoring me by pretending to listen to music or read books.

"I wanted. No I needed somebody to talk back at Stamford Comp, before I almost killed myself; but you're mouth was occupied by Mr Carrisford's cock. Rae got up from the bench and flounced away. She needed to get away as fast as she could. Her bloody big mouth just went and blabbed what she did. That juicy little snippet would be all round the school within seconds and she was going to need to don her Rae armour to make it through rest of her time at college. If the fittest lad at college really did like her before he definitely wasn't going to anymore.