In love with a Jerk

Inlove with a Jerk - Chapter 22

sorry i was late .. i was at my grandpa's funeral ):

r.i.p harry crittenden 3

anyways, enjoy ! I like this chapter - don't know 'bout you guys.

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Chapter 22.

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Taylor was driving us to school today, and the whole time I was looking out the window for Drew.

I've honestly gotten into many fights at my old school. With my old reputation and all....

I don't want it to come back. I'm just gonna kill Drew, then I'm done.

"I hope you know what your doing..." Taylor said as he drove.

"I do. You don't know what I'm really like."

"How many?" He asked.

I looked at him. "Huh?"

"How many fights?" He asked.

I chuckled. "Seven. Not that much."

He smiled. "Now it's gonna be 8."

I saw Drew talking to her friends, and I was starting to get angry.

"This is great," I heard Taylor mutter.

"What?" I asked.

He shrugged, and he parked his car. "My girlfriend's getting into a fight. Can I watch?"

I rolled my eyes. "Thanks for the support dude."

I got out of the car as soon as it got turned off, and Taylor was laughing as he tried to catch up with me.

"Just one thing," he said, grabbing my arm. I was still glaring at Drew, but she didn't see me.

"Yeah?" I asked, annoyed.

"Don't get too overboard," he whispered in my ear. "Your head will explode."

I felt my bandage. "That's a stupid joke."

He shrugged. "It could happen. You never know..."

"Bye," I quickly said, stomping off to that biotch everyone calls 'Drew'.

"Hey!" I yelled, walking over to her.

Drew looked at me, and her friends stepped back. "Oh, look everyone! It's Christina Garrett."

"Shut up," I snapped. "I know it was you."

She acted all surprised. "What? Me?"

"Yeah you, you little tramp. This-" I pointed to my head- "was all you Drew."

She laughed. "Okay?"

"Okay...?" I glared. "So you admit it." It wasn't a question.

There was suddenly a crowd around us, and I saw Angie and Tiffany squeeze in.

"Oh no," Angie muttered. I ignored her.

Drew shrugged. "Yeah, but it didn't really go as I planned....I was trying to throw the rock AT you, but because of my lame aim, it fell behind you...but whatever, you still got hurt."