Enemies with Benefits: Freshman in Training

Step 16: Leaving?

The moment when you have to spend forever thinking of a title.

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BTW the meaning was that Nick and I ended in Feb and yeah...

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10-8-13

I currently sat in math, mad at Kevin.

In English, him, along with the class, laughed when my teacher said no One Direction on my book report.

Like I wasn't stupid bitch I know that! I know One Direction has nothing to do with my book so shut your face! I mean, she made the whole class laugh at me! Can't she be fired for that?!

"Push-ups these tables." Ms. Davis told us.

"What? Why?" I screeched.

Me and push ups goes as well as guys and bikini waxes.

"Because I found tiles between your tables. I don't know who did it so both tables do push-ups!"

I pleaded that she told me yesterday that I had no tiles on the ground! Was she serious?

"Yes I know Selena but I found them after."

Yes because my tiles hopped out of the bag and jumped on the floor. Ugh.

"Push ups. Thank you Jason." She nodded to Jason who was already doing push-ups.

I sighed.

I got up along with Kevin and went to do push-ups on the ground.

I picked the side against the wall.

"No I want this spot." Kevin said.

"No I do!" I retorted.

We both got down at the same time and started doing push-ups next to each other.

Once i got to 20, I stopped. At least I think I did twenty...

After Ms. Davis started talking to me while I did push-ups I lost count a bit and resumed at 16.

Plus, girls have boobs. That's like 15% more weight on a girl's chest than a guy therefore I should only have to do five, at max, ten. But no!

Once done, Kevin and I got up and got to work.

"Okay you need to sit over here." I told him, motioning next to me.

"Over there? Okay." He pointed.

He got up and moved his stuff.

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The whole time in math Kevin's been difficult. Refusing to write down things needed and just arguing me to widths end.



This morning Lauren alone told me that Kevin and I fight a lot. Like thank you genius it's only been 5 years now.

"Hey Selena are we doing this right?" Jason asked.

I went to reply but jumped slightly from the feel of Kevin messing with my leg.

"Stop." I giggled slightly.

"Um yeah you guys are." I told Jason and Jake.

"Okay cuz-"

I jumped again from Kevin touching my leg.

Of course I'm the idiot over here wearing holes in my jeans...again.

Don't judge me. There are holes in every pair.

I grabbed his hand and tried to force it back into him numerous times while trying to talk to Jason.

"I- Kevin! Sorry it's just he- stop!"

A couple times there his hand grazed a little high on my leg. Not dangerously high if you get my drift but a bit high.

And since I'm a girl, it make me giggle from tickleish-ness.

I wrapped my hand around his finger that kept poking my leg and kept trying to push it back into himself while I faced Jason.

I finally wrapped my hand around his and placed it on his lap.

"Stop that!" I couldn't help but say it with a smile and slight giggle.

Wrong message.

"Mmm we'll save that till later." He chuckled.

"Don't think so." I shook my head.

He wasn't serious. He's just a flirt like I've told you guys before.

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10-11-13

I'm not sure what to say here.

I took a deep breath before I entered first hour.

I had been fighting with Kevin for 3 days now.
It's been tough. Seventh grade all over again.

"Good morning Selena." Kevin said to me.

"Hi." I said quietly, sitting down.

Maybe he doesn't want to fight anymore?

















That was not the case.

"Move over there like f*ck!" Kevin hissed at me.

"Don't swear at me!" I hissed back.

"Well dude just freaking move."

"If you ask nicely." I planted a hand on the desk, getting comfy.
I knew this statement just opened up the fight zone. Fight zone consists of Kevin bringing others into it... watch.

"Seriously Selena just move over here." Lauren said.

If I wouldn't get in trouble, I'd hurt her.

A quick flashback of Hondo telling me he'll get Lauren to beat me up came through my mind.

This was my pathetic little life.

Do you ever want to scream because of everything?