Chapter 4

Casey's POV

Jesus, what is her problem? Why did she blame me of all people for her apologizing? Maybe she has a conscious. Yeah, right.

I am appalled. Casey, your usually so nice.

Yeah, well up until I met Sammy.

She's no different from anyone else.

Oh yeah, besides the coldness toward other people, there's no difference.

Second chance?

Whatever.

"God, your so slow." Sammy growled at me.

No one was in the hallway, besides us. The bell rang for something period so everyone scattered and left us by ourselves. (Suddenly, I forgot how to spell that. O.o)

So much for a second chance.

Third chance?

No.

"Geez, sorry I guess?" I shrugged. How was I slow? She was walking right next to me, so didn't that mean that we were both slow.

"You don't sound sorry." She stated.

"I don't." I shrugged again. Pft, two can play at this game.

"What's your problem?" She suddenly screeched.

"You tell me." I said calmly.

"God, I apologized and everything. What else do you want from me?" She stopped, so I stopped too and I noticed that we were in a deserted hallway, with only a janitor's closet across from us and a few lockers.

High school's weird..

"You apologized for bullying someone, not for being a bitch." I said. Wow, I never curse.

She gasped and I saw tears in her eyes. Suddenly I felt bad. Tears started streaming down her face and I pulled her into a hug. But then she pulled away and sat down, leaning against the lockers with her face in her knees. Wha-?

"Sammy, I- I'm sorry." I said sitting down next to her.

"It- it's not y-you." She managed to say while still sobbing really hard.

"Do you wanna talk about it?" I asked her gently rubbing soothing circles in her back.

She cried a little more. (That's an understatement. She cried a lot more.)

"When I was thirteen," She started when she stopped crying, "my father left me and my mom. He caught me and my boyfriend, at the time, making out a week before and we started arguing. He called me a slut and hit me, and then he sent me to my room. The next day, my boyfriend broke up with me because he was scared of my dad, and then he moved away. So I started being mean to people, and then Marissa started to, and then I met everyone else and we have been queen bee's since forever. But anyway, one day, the day before my father left, I was picking on this nerd who was the teacher's pet and got straight A's. My father saw me and he lectured me on bullying and he said that I was punished. When I came downstairs for dinner later that same day, my mom was still at work so I decided to apologize. My father just nodded at me and I went to hug him and he pulled away. I asked him why he didn't hug me, and that I just apologized and he said, 'You apologized for bullying someone, not for being a bitch.' He used the same exact words that you did." She started crying all over again and this time I comforted her.

I rubbed soothing circles in her back, and within time her crying ceased. She looked up an wiped away the tears still on her face and then she looked at me like I had seven heads.

For a second, I looked down at her lips, and back up at her. But I smirked when I saw her staring at mine. She seemed to be leaning into me and I started leaning in too. A few seconds later, her lips touched mine and she had her arms around my neck, and my hands were at her waist.

But the kiss lasted only a minute cause then we heard a gasp and some guy yelled, "SAMMY KEYESTA!"

Weirdo much?

Sammy broke away fast and she yelled, "BILLY PRANCER!" I snickered at his nickname and some guy walked out from behind a trash can.

Im guessing that he's Billy?

A/N: This took me 3 hours. -_- But anyway, yeah so now you guys know why Sammy is so mean. And, hm.

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