I was now in math class staring at the floor. Usually I was staring at Ms. Stewart, but I was trying to avoid her that so maybe, just maybe I wouldn't want her anymore. All I could hear was her voice, which made me think of her lips. I sighed and decided to give up my plan.

"Alright how does a worksheet sound?" Ms. Stewart asked the class.

No one answered.

"Okay then, I can tell you are all excited." She said sarcastically while passing out worksheets. I looked down at the paper, and yet again had no idea what to do. I was going to ask Amber but she just left for the bathroom.

I sat there for a few more minutes staring at the paper. It was still blank, it only had my name and the date on it. I felt someone tap my shoulder, I turned around to see Oliver.

"What is it Oliver?" I asked impatiently.

"Baby you looking good today." Oliver said giving me a wink. At this Amber returned from the bathroom.

"Fuck off Oliver." I whispered. Amber came by and motioned me to move my desk towards her. Unfortunately Oliver did the same thing I did. I continued stare at my paper, and noticed Oliver was still staring at me. Before I knew it I felt a hand slide on mine thigh, I was hoping it was Amber. I looked up and Oliver had this goofy smile on this face. Shit.

I went to slap his other hand, but before doing this my arm hit Amber's pencil. I couldn't let her see Oliver's hand on my thigh.

"Amber! Let me get that for you." I said quickly. It was too late Amber was already leaning down for it. Here it comes.

"OH MY GOD OLLIE! WHY IS YOUR HAND THERE?" Amber screeched.

"What are you talking about babe, my hands on your thigh I thought?" Oliver said clearly playing dumb. At this Amber glared over at me. I looked over at Ms. Stewart, she was watching as though she was amused.

"YOU FILTHY WHORE!" Amber yelled jumping across her desk on me.

Amber began to slap me, I decided to hit back. I punched her right in the nose, blood was everywhere. She grabbed my hair, and started to pull on it. At this I grabbed her wrist, causing her to let go of my hair. During all of this Ms. Stewart was trying to stop us from fighting. Amber dug her nails in my arm, and I bit her arm.

"Lilly stop!" Ms. Stewart yelled. I automatically responded and got off Amber. I looked around. There was blood on the floor, mainly from Amber's nose. The whole class was now staring at us. The bell rang.

"You two stay here." Ms. Stewart demanded as they rest of the class walked out giggling.

"Amber why did you attack Miley?" asked Ms. Stewart.

"Cod dat bitch wad all oda my man." Amber shot out. It was hard to understand her because of her noise.

"Amber he put his hand on my leg! I was going to knock it off." I said angrily.

"That's enough. Amber nurse, Lilly stay here." Ms. Stewart said.

Amber gave me smile and walked out of the room.

"Do you honestly believe her?" I whined.

"No, I just need it to look like I was punishing you." She said getting something out of her desk.

"Thanks." I said feeling better. She pulled out a small first aid kit.

"Sit here, you have some nasty cuts on your face." She said fumbling around with her first aid kit.

"Here this might sting a bit." She said while putting her face close to mine. She examined the cuts a little longer than necessary (well that's how it felt for me) then dabbed something on it.

"That really stings." I hissed.

"Just grab onto my leg." She said cleaning my cuts. I couldn't believe what she said, but began to squeeze her thigh as she cleaned it some more. I tried not to smile at this.

"There, all set." She said smiling.

"Thanks." I said feeling sorry I had to let go of her leg.

"Anytime, do you need a late pass?" She asked.

"No, I'm going to lunch." I said. "See yeah later."

"Bye." She said as I walked out of the classroom.

As I made my way to lunch I noticed a bunch of students were crowding around some kid.

"What are they doing?" I asked a random girl.

"Oh you know that kid Jake Ryan?" She asked.

"Yeah what about him?" I asked curiously.

"He's gay! Amber found out and told the whole school." She said laughing

"Fuck." I mumbled. I pushed my way past the students.

"Get fucking lost you fagot." A boy said to Jake.

"You're fucking pathetic you ass fucker." Another boy teased.

"Fuck off." I yelled pushing past the boys. I grabbed Jake who was backed up against a wall. I was pissed, how they fuck did Amber find out? I took Jake to the beach.

"Are you okay?" I asked. I felt so bad, people were assholes.

"Yeah great. The whole school isn't going to leave me alone now." Jake said kicking the sand.

"They'll get over it Jake, trust me." I reassured.

"Now Jackson will probably never talk to me again." Jake said frowning.

"It'll be fine, Amber's a bitch." I said giving Jake a hug.

"Didn't you two get into a fight or something?" Jake asked.

"Yeah, it was great. How come you weren't in math?" I asked.

"I was with Jackson." Jake blushed.

"Oh, so Jackson and you skipped class to be with each other." I teased him.

"That'll never happen again now that he knows." Jake said miserable.

"Don't worry you never know. Now let's go to my place and watch movies." I said smiling.

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