Car Rides With The Bad Boy

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Chapter 4

"Get in Nerd!" Ash says.
"NO!" I say victoriously.
"Get in or I'll make you." He threatens. God, who knew? The school's bad boy has more mood swings than a girl on her period. I laugh, and he just looks at me funny.
"Oh really.Then make me!" I challenge, knowing he's not gonna come out.
"Fine. I will." He says still glaring. I he still pissed at me for slapping him. I mean the guy almost punched me a few hours ago.
Slowly but menacingly, he hops out of his car. Crap, he's actually gonna do this.
He throws me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, and I scream. People actually do that? I thought it only happened in the movies. But then I start to feel bad. I probably weigh to much. He then throws me into his car, and walks to the other side.
"Umm, sorry." I whisper. I still hate him, but I'm way too heavy for him.
"For what?" He snaps.
"Well you had to lift me and...." I stop myself from saying anything else.
"What's that suppoes to mean." He says as he raises an eyebrow curiously.
"Nevermind. It's not like you care." I snap harshly.
"Fine, get out." I hop out with tears in my eyes. Even though it's my fault, I just wasn't used to being treated like that. Sure my friends were rude to me, but they were joking.
Tears streamed down my face as I ran home. School tomorrow is gonna be living hell
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A/N
I know it's short. Sorry. I'll try and make the next chapter longer.

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