Chapter 7: Provoke Me
Jonathan walked into the school same as always. Always hoping for a better day then the one before. But it never was, it was always worse. Always.
"Well, well, midget geek walking," Spike shouted.
"Shut up," Jonathan said under his breath.
Spike shoved Jonathan against a locker. "You do best to watch your mouth around me," Spike said in a soft voice so no one else could hear.
Anger.
"Okay, dwarf?" Spike said threateningly.
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Faith walked down the hall, ignoring what everyone was saying.
"If it isn't the bitch who thinks she can get away with murder," Cordelia yelled.
"Well, if it isn't a bitch who thinks the world is her play thing," Faith called back in the same tone Cordelia used.
Angel walked up beside Faith and looked her in the eye.
"Well?" he said expecting something.
"Well what?" Faith asked playing the fool.
"Did Doyle talk to you?" Angel asked.
"Yeah," Faith said, "and next time you want to talk, meet me in person."
"Sorry, I'm bad at these things," Angel said.
"Talk to me later," Faith said walking away.
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The day went by fast. Faith walked out of the school. The sunlight hit her face, she shielded her eyes. She heard some one shouting her name, she turned to find Angel running after her.
"Faith! FAITH! Wait up!" Angel said running towards her.
She couldn't help but giggle, at him screaming to her. By the time he got to her, he was out of breath.
"What?" she asked.
"Do you-do you," he said trying catch his breath, "do you wanna go out tonight?"
Faith decided to play hard to get, "yeah, you see that guy over there, the one in the blazer, no, no, the blue one."
Angel stared at her in complete and utter dumbness, he grabbed her and kissed her on the forehead.
"What time?" she asked.
'Hmm, eight?" Angel said.
"Make it 7:30."
"Done."
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Jonathan walked down the hall, holding onto his backpack as if it were someone he loved. Spike tripped him in the hallway. He landed on his stomach. He got back up, and brushed himself off.
Two weeks later...
April 28th…
Vacation was boring for Faith, but having Angel made it better. The school day was almost over. Faith looked at Jonathan, Spike keep annoying him. She could hear Jonathan's' voice rise and fall in a whiny tone each time he said 'stop.' Faith's vision blurred, her head was pounding, and she felt hot.
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The last bell rang. Jonathan walked out of class with Spike shoved him into a locker.
"Maybe, next time, you could walk faster and I won't have to do that," Spike said walking away.
'Tomorrow…tomorrow would be better. Tomorrow will be my day.' Jonathan said in his head.
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sorry, its been awhile, my computer crashed so I've been busy trying to get it back up and running. I'll update my other stories soon. I promise.