So I didn't see him after that emtremely rude exit yesterday, after school Stella dragged me back to her house and made me try on a bunch of outfits that were either too small or too big. What a nice friend I am.

Then again, I'm complaining but I would do anything for a fresh outfit right now.

"Oh Ma-cy...what happened?"

I grimaced, looking at Stella and then looking down at my torn, muddy sports kit.

"I'm liking the look." I scowled at Joe who was pretty much laughing at this point.

"Wow... Macy " I turned to look back at Kevin and Nick who were coming to join in on the 'laugh at Macy when she's down' dispute.

"Stella Malone special am I right?" Kevin continued laughing, regretting his words as soon as Stella shot him her deadly glare.

"And that's my queue to leave. See ya" He smiled, awkwardly walking around me and off to anywhere but here.

Joe continued to laugh till Stella turned to look at him with the same look. He almost immediately stopped too. "I was laughing at...him... Kevin! Wait up!"

I smiled to myself, watching Joe ran after Kevin, leaving his dignity behind.

"Chickens." I smiled, suppressing a laugh as I looked at Stella again.

"Stella is not amused." Nick stated looking deadly serious. "Ugh! I'll see you later!" Stella huffed, stamping her foot and walking off, fist clenched and in the opposite direction.

"Wow..." I breathed looking at Nick again, the humiliation of being pushed over in the mud disappearing.

"So... What happened?"- There it is.

"Football. Turns out I'm pretty competitive" I stated looking down at my muddy clothes once more.

"Here, come here". I frowned, watching as Nick took a towel out of his locker. "Why have you got a towel in your locker?" I asked, pretty sure the question would make him look stranger than I would rude.

"Same reason you ask so many questions" he smiled wiping dirt from my cheek. "Why do you keep doing that?" I huffed frustrated.

"Keep doing what?" He smirked, my question clearly making sense to him.

"The head games mister. What's up with it?" I snapped pushing the towel away. "I'm sorry" he mumbled confused, making me look like I'd shouted at him.

"Have you spoken to that...girl" I mumbled, too scared to use her name.

"No, she was with that boy" he shrugged, seeming pretty casual about the girl who had practically ripped his heart out.

"I'm so sorry Nick..." I sighed, feeling the pain he was supposed to be feeling.

"About what? I'm over her" He smiled stepping back. "Oh dear Nick, I'm worried for you now" I sighed grabbing my school clothes out of my locker.

"It's fine, don't worry. I'll see you later" He smiled hugging me quickly, turning to walk off.

I'm seriously worried for him.

Quick, I know.
Sorry, didn't have much time.