Bulletproof

8.

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"Good morning Hoe, did you see the huge purple flower, on the neck of your gorgeous bad boy?" Mark runs up to me as I get out of my car. 

"No, I haven't I just got here" I chuckle, and we walk towards the doors. I look to my left, seeing Carter leaning against the wall, a scowl on his face as girls ask him about his hickey.

I wink at him, and he clenches his jaw. I walk into school, my phone buzzing in my pocket.

From Carter:

    2 can play at this game Baby.

To Carter:

    I'm so scared.

I chuckle putting my phone into my pocket, ignoring the message he sent after my reply. 

"I'll see you at lunch" Mark waves.

"Bye" I walk up to my locker, grabbing my stuff and walking to History class. I sit down, frowning since Oliver isn't in school today. I follow along with the lesson, mentally cheering when class is over.

I walk to math class, taking my seat, and pulling out a pencil for the test we have today. When Mr. Tate hands out the test, I look at it as if it's in a different language. I frown, running my hands through my hair in frustration. 

"Fuck" I curse, standing up, and grabbing the bathroom pass, and running out of the room. I run into someone, my body bouncing off of them, my body falling to the ground.

"Get up Brogan" Carter sighs, holding out a hand for me.

"Wow, you're grumpy" I grab his hand, brushing off my clothes when I get to my feet.

"Yeah well it's kind of hard when everyone keeps asking about my hickey" He rolls his eyes.

"Hmm, never had that problem" 

"Not yet" He smirks, pushing me into a wall. He kisses from my jaw to the base of my neck, where he sucks on the skin. I sigh in pleasure, my hands tugging on his hair.

"I-I ha-have to get back t-to math" I stutter .

"We both know you hate math" He chuckles, reattaching his lips to my collarbone. 

"Wow" I moan "You're g-good at th-this" I throw my head back, wincing as my head bangs against the wall, and when his teeth sink into my collarbone. 

"Thanks" He smirks "It works on you" He winks, poking the mark "Leave your window unlocked yeah?" 

"Uh huh" I nod.

"I'll see you around Princess" 

I watch as he walks away, still breathless, I walk back to math class, sitting down in my seat and circling random answers on the test. The bell rings and I run out of the room and to the cafeteria, sitting across from Mark.

"Whoa! Where did that come from?" He points to my hickey.

I open my mouth to reply, but Ella plops down, and I shut, giving Mark and 'I'll tell you later' look.

"That test was so easy" Ella chuckles "How do you think you did Brogan?" She asks, a smirk on her face.

"El stop" Mark grabs her arm.

"Aw, not good huh?" She laughs.

"Ella!" 

"What? It's not my fault she's an idi-"

"Eleanor Marie!" Mark yells, and she stops talking. I stand up, and run out of the cafeteria, ignoring Mark calling for me.

I sit in the hallway outside the cafeteria, with my head in my hands. An arm is placed around my shoulder, and I lean into the touch thinking it's Mark, but when my head hits a muscular shoulder, I look up seeing Carter.

"Hi" He smiles "You looked upset, so I wanted to make sure you were okay. What happened?"

"Ella was making fun of me, for being bad at math" I frown "It's stupid"

"It's not stupid, you are" He chuckles, and I scoff, beginning to stand up, but he stops me "That's not what I meant, I mean that of she's going to be like that, then it's stupid of you to still be around her" 

"I know, but we've been friends for like 6 years" 

"Babe, if she's going to be like that, she's not worth it" He kisses my temple, standing up and walking away.

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Hi!

Carter's being a sweetie :))))))))

I hope you liked this chapter!

Btw, I'm going to be starting school on Monday so updates will be less frequent.

I started this new medication, and on of the side effects in increased appetite :( I eat enough already lol.

Love, Bad_Boy_Hemmo