~Kim's POV~
As Luke carried me closer to my locker Kayla looked at me with a look i rarely saw shock. I decided to pretend Alex was always standing infront of my locker. I patted Luke's head and tousled his sandy hair around and said "Good horsey" while hopping to the ground.
I walked up to Alex and said "excuse me" very polite. He looked down at me and said "You're the reason i broke up with Mea." Great now i'm going to have a run in with Mea because of this asshole. "I'm not involed anyway in your old relationship with that ugly fucking pig" i stated very calmly. Turns out Mea happened to be behind me because i heard the most annoying voice cry "Alex Lee Turner! You broke up with me over this wanna be! Look at her with her flat chest, and small ass!"
"No the fuck you did not just call my main bitch flat chested, and small assed. You ditsy bimbo!" yelled Kayla and i saw her move toward her but she was too late. No whore with silcone everything says shit about to my face.
Not thinking i jumped straight at her making fall to the dirty floor. People are now yelling "Fight!", and Kayla is yelling "Hit that bitch, Hard K!" I block out everything else and channel all the times she pushed me into lockers, called me dirty, and a shank into my hitting her.
Luke is trying to pull me off of her. I grab her by her fake extensions and pull her up also Alex is next to her with his Iphone out recording. Fuck i forgot that people would record this crap. Fuck it i thought as i advanced on her again. I'm starting to hear the teachers now and i have to leave soon to avoid getting into trouble. Mea made a attempt to cut my face with her fake extra long nails. And before i could move she did. My face stung so bad. With one more punch in the stomach i grabbed Kayla, and Luke and we ran to homeroom.
Knowing Mea wouldn't go to the office because her dad would make us fight again, I was fucking so happy i started singing.
(All time low - break your little heart)
"Wide awake my mistake
so predictible
you were fake, i was great
NOTHING PERSONAL"
Right in that bitch's face, Kayla and Luke started cracking up when the teacher said to me "Thank you Kim for that very nice singing. But this isn't music class please sit down."
Walking to my favorite class of all time Art. I was almost there when i got pushed into the broom closet by the football team. "Let me out Pricks!" As the door opened i got pushed back in by Alex. Only thought in my mind was FUCCCK.
He came in with a smile that all girls love, even me but i just said "What do you want Alex?" My only answer was being pushed up against the wall encased by his arms at my sides. "That was pretty sexy what you did to Mea there bae." he said to me. My heart started beating faster when he called me bae. No this is Alex, half the shit he says is annoying and he doesn't care about anyone but himself.
"Glad you thought so now get out of my face." i said with vemon in the end hoping he would back off. He didn't take the hint because he starting sucking on my neck. Holy crap i think i was starting to like it cause i then put my hand in his black hair. Making him stop sucking my neck and start kissing me.
When the door opened and i wanted to shoot myself.
In walked the football team with their phones out taking pictures of me and Alex kissing. I ran out of the closet on the tears threating to spill down my face. The echo of the jock's laughter made me sob so hard. My vision blurred, stumbling into people in the hall, running to the girl's bathroom. There are two girls in here doing their make-up. "Hey, are you okay?" asked one turning around as i run into a stall. "Yes." i said with streaming down my face.
Why did Alex do that to me? He only cares about himself i thought making me cry harder. Maybe he did it to make me look like a idiot. Or Him and the team made a bet on if he could get the weird girl to makeout with him. But worst of all i enjoyed it. I loved the feeling of being close to him, the way his lips felt on mine, and when he sucked on my neck. That thought made me burst from the stall and look at my neck in the mirror on the wall.
A small dark spot stood out on my neck. Great, i'll probably get beat at home for this. My eyes were bloodshot, and i had masscara all down my face. I quickly washed my face and looked at my phone it was 7:45. First class still had about half a hour left. With a deep breath i started to walk to Art.
Kayla and Luke didn't have this class with me. Only about half of the football team did, they all laughed and started bluetoothing me the pictures. Since Luke was on the team he used my phone before and paired it with everyone on his team. One i was wide eyed still kissing Alex. The next i was running out of the closet. I will not cry, I will not cry i chanted in my head. Interrupting my thoughts the teacher said "Kim can i speak to you outside please." Getting up and following him outside the room, he asked me "What happened today, your usually finished by now, and your eyes look like you've cry?" One thing i love about my Art teacher is he is very observant. I decided not to say anything hoping he would leave it alone looking to the side. "Would your actions today have to do with that hickey on your neck Kim?" I just looked at him again. Sighing he finally said "Okay, fine. Just go sit down. I expect you complete the lesson though. Ok?" Thankfully my voice didn't crack when i said "Yes sir, Thank you."
Kayla found me in math class and literally ran to me. "You poor baby, I'll kill them Fucktards for you okay?" she asked completely serious. "No, i'm fine La" knowing if i use her nickname she will calm down. Then Alex came into the room and sat next to me. "Kim, i-"
I snapped "Don't you dare speak to me." He looked.. sad, did he not know they would come in and take pictures- No Kim i thought your mad at him.
But i really just wanted to hear his explanation.
Next chapter Alex's POV. Please comment and let me know what you think, and what you want to happen. Feel free to ask me questions if your confused also.
