𝙎𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚 - 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘶𝘴 𝘉𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘳

Chapter Three

On Monday, I sat with Maxine and her friends. "Hey you're that new girl, Natalia? The one that used to sit with my brother." I nodded my head. I had only been living in Wellsbury for 2 weeks. Max was actually really nice. Ginny looked like she was super uncomfortable. I found out that Ginny moved here a week before me and that Hunter had asked her out at the sophomore sleepover.

All of her friends were so self-centered. I didn't like them. Ginny was cheating on Hunter and her friends didn't seem to know. They were going to the Battle of the Bands to see Hunter perform. I wasn't invited to go with them. I decided that I would go by myself. I have no one else to talk to and nothing else to do. Maybe I could make some friends.

I'm panicking because I don't know what to wear. You never know who's going to be there. ;)

The first guy on stage was an alright singer. Every girl was drooling over him. I looked to my right. I saw him. I saw Marcus. He caught me staring at him. He started walking towards me.

"Hey" he says with an apologetic face. I don't say anything back and just look straight. He puts his hand in mine. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you. I really mean it." I try not to blush.

It was time for Hunter and his band to get on stage. Oh my God. He's singing a cringey song about how much he likes her. I look over at her. I'm not the only one staring at her. Marcus is staring at her.

"I'm so fucking tired of this." I mutter. I let go of Marcus's hand and walk away. I found a random guy and just started making out with him. I don't give a shit anymore. I know it's not fair but I wanted to see if it made him jealous. I could see him staring at me.

I pulled away from whoever the hell I was making out with and ran towards Marcus. "Hey loser. Do you need a ride home?" I say holding up my keys. He doesn't say anything. "Hello?" He just looks at me. "No I don't need a ride Natalia." He says walking away. Hmm so it did work.

I try to find him but I can't. I end up driving home. God I can't stop thinking about how ugly Hunter is. I mean what. That's rude. Anyways, I can't believe that Marcus held my hand. But I can't believe he was staring at her. I feel bad for what I did, and I think I should apologize. I'm going to go to his house whenever I get home. I wonder what his room looks like.