Lonely Together

One..Two..Three..(6)

*TRIGGER WARNING*

I walk into school the next day kinda refreshed? If that's the word you can even use. I mean my mind wasn't worrying about my brother anymore or that horrible nightmare so I felt at ease in a way.

I went to my locker to grab my calculus book (why did I agree to take math again I could have had an elective) and there was Bryce with his new toy. Amy Adams. Oh my god I love people's names that their first and last names first letter match like Amy Adams or Daniella Drew ugh they have their life so put together...I'm weird

Amy Adams is a strawberry blonde, pencil thin, hot in everything even sweats kind of girl. She's not the brightest though.

I'm not saying that because she's a blonde she can be smart if she wanted to she just never tries the only reason she passed last year was because she seduced the principal. I'm not even lying or listening to rumors the girl told everyone and if u asked the principal he would just smirk.

He got fired but she still stayed

I look back at my locker to lock my lock (lmao lock my lock )

When I looked back I saw Bryce staring at me when Amy saw she lost his attention she would move her butt into him

In my opinion that's gross if you don't have the attention from your man he's not worth it, you don't have to go and be desperate for a guy that's not even your boyfriend

I rolled my eyes and turned the other way to go to my class

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I sat there for the whole hour wondering when I'm ever going to use this in my life

Math is fucking hard why did they invent it damn

I heard the bell ring and noticed I was too lost in my complaining of math I forgot to pack up. I begin to out the papers I had on my desk in my binder when I hear my name.

I look up. Bryce? What's he doing here

"Hey Jess"

"Hi Bryce, you have calculus?"

"Yup"

"You barely come to class why would you agree to a class you didn't even need to do"

"I like math"

I stared at him wide eyed, who the hell could ever like math.

He chuckled a little "nice outfit" he said with a smirk

I was going to say thank you but I didn't fully know if he was joking or not

I thought my outfit today was nice... it was a black and white striped crop top, black jeens, ankle boots, paired with round sunglasses on top of my head which had a messy bun.

I decided to say thank you anyways because what If he actually meant it

He just stared at me. I realized I already wasted enough time and finished packing up