Gabes Talk.

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Copyright @ 2012 By Shelbsters15.

This book is a work of fiction. Any references to historical events, real people, or real locales are used fictitiously. Other names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the authors imagination, and any resemblance actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.


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~Chapter Four~

~Sophies P.O.V~


Zack rolls off of me with a guilty look on his face. "It-It's um..not what it looks like." He stutters.

I sit up and look at him angrily, "Then what was it?" I ask him and cross my arms over my chest.

He raises his hands in the air. "Hey, I was just trying to save your life."

I cock my eyebrow. "Save my life?"

"Yes. You were drowning. Ian and I saved your life. I was giving you mouth to mouth when you woke up, because you weren't breathing."

I feel myself blush from embarrassment and I look down at my hands in my lap. "Oh." But, then I remember why I was in the pool in the first place and look up at him with hatred. "It was your fault that I was in the pool in the first place! If you didn't throw me in you wouldn't have had to save me. Please don't touch me ever again! You all are Jerks! If you leave me alone, I will leave you alone!" I stand up and run out of the pool room in the gym.

As I'm running, I hear them laughing from behind me and starts crying.

I can't take it anymore. So I keep running out of the school and I run home. It wouldn't hurt to skip one day. I had to change clothes anyway.

And Mom and Dad's not home...They're never home.

When I get home I run right up to my room and skip changing my clothes and just cry my eyes out...or at least it felt like it.

Why can't I be normal?

Why do people have to pick on me? What do I have to do to make them leave me alone?

I fall asleep thinking them words.


"Soppie?" I barely hear, but I can't make out who it was yet.

I groan.

"Soppie wake up." I can hear him better but I'm just so warm and comfortable I don't want to move.

I feet whoever's in my room shaking me.

"No, leave me alone." I whine.

I hear him chuckle. "Girl, if you don't get up I know where a five gallon bucket of water is and I'm not afraid to use it on you."

I sit up immediately. "I'm up!"

I look over at Gabe, he's sitting on my bed and smiling but as soon as he sees my face it's replaced with anger.

I must look awful from crying and then sleeping without changing my soaking wet clothes.

"What Happened." He asks me in a low voice that means that he means business.

I smiled shyly at him. "Nothing much." I tell him in a quite voice.

He groans and shakes his head. "Sophie, I told you to tell me if anyone bothered you. Why didn't you tell me? I would have took care them for you." He sighs. "What did they do to you this time?"

I shrug. "Just threw me in the gym pool. Nothing to get upset for." I tell him leaving out the part of the kiss. " And the reason I didn't tell you was because I hate it when you get in fights because of me."

He stands up off my bed and starts pacing...that is something he does when he is really mad and he is trying to calm himself down.

"Nothing to get upset for?! Getting thrown into a pool is not something to be upset for? And I get into fights to protect you." I flinched when he raised his voice, and he must have seen cause he lowered his voice. "I hate seeing you like this. I hate these people." He stops pacing, turns to me and points his pointer finger at me." Who did this to you?"


He starts to slowly walk over to me. "Sophie, you tell me right now who threw you into a pool right now. Or else..." He trailed off.

I looks at him curiously. "Or else what?"

He smiles a evil smile. "Or this."

I realize what he was going to do, but it's to late.

He jumps on top of me and starts tickling my sides.

"Please! Please stop!" I scream in between laughter.

"No. Not until you tell me." He says tickling me harder.

"Fine...Fine I'll tell you!"

He stops tickling me."Okay, who."

I hold my stomach and raise up my pointer finger as a sign for one second, cause I have to catch my breathe.

Once I catch my breathe I sigh.

"Fine it was Ian, Zack, Chris, and Mike."

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