Rejected

Chapter 22

We got off the bus but since there were many teachers around, they decided not to fight. But I know they will soon. Jordan parted ways from me, leaving me and Jackson alone.
Jackson hooked arms with me and put a finger on my chin.
"Did he hurt you?" He asked worriedly."More like I hurt him."
"Don't worry I'll beat him up if I have to." he said completely ignoring what I just said.
"No it's ok. Leave him. He's not worth it."
Jackson didn't respond, he only clenched his fists.
We walked into the school earning stares from everyone.
Desiree, gave me a dirty look. Maybe she did like Jackson, even if she didn't get paid.
Jackson didn't seem to care if all the eyes were on us, he just held my arm tighter, dragging me away.
It actually was starting to hurt.
Jackson glanced at me, immediately releasing my arm.
"I'm sorry, April."
"It's ok, I forgive you."He half-smiled and grabbed my hand with a gentle grip,"You can't stay mad at me can't you?"He smirked.
This time I was glad he did. He was starting to freak me out.
"No, I guess it's because your so cute."
"No, hot." He corrected.
I shoved him playfully.
He then smiled, not tearing his eyes away from me.
He leaned over and kissed my cheek.
"Be careful." he said as we departed to go to our first period.
I don't think he knows me well enough. I can take care of myself.
I've punched a few guys here and there. Just no girls.
I do not get into those fights.No, too crazy. But knowing this school, I might haveto
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I sat down at the lunch table, surprised to find all of Jordan's friends sitting there.
"What are you guys doing here?" I said harshly.
The guy with the golden-brownish locks turned around and smirked at me.
"Oh don't mind us, by the way I'm Dillon." he said as he winked at me, "You should sit by us sometime, sweetie."
I rolled my eyes.
I opened my mouth to say something but I was interrupted by Desiree.
"Is there a reason why you're flirting with my boyfriend?" She said in sassy way.
"I didn't say anything. He was flirting with me."
"Right, and who are you?" She said crossing her arms.
"Who are you to talk to me like that?!"
I said placing my tray down on the table.
"I'm the girl who is gonna whop you into shape!" She said holding her index finger up in the air.
I scoffed."Oh really? You don't look like the strong type." I said as I smirked evilly.
She scoffed as well.
"You better watch your tone missy." She said taking a step closer.
"Or what?" I teased.
She then grabbed my tray and splattered the food all over my shirt.I gasped having my hands in the air. She smirked evilly.
Oh no she didn't.
They say she decides to splatter my food on me, is the day we have spagetti. Well isn't this peachy.
I grabbed a milk carton that was open and(fortunately) filled with milk, and splashed it all over her clothes.
She gasped as she yelled, "That's Vera Wang!"
Who even pays attention to what brand of clothes they're wearing?
Her.
She looked at me with an open mouth. "Woah, woah, woah!" I heard Jackson come from behind me.
"What happened?!" He said staring at our ruined clothes.
"Jackson your girlfriend was being a jerk! She spilled all of her milk on me!" She said fluttering her eyes.
He gave her a disbelieving look.
"Who splattered spaghetti all over her?"
She crossed her arms and rolled her eyes.Jackson ignored Desiree, as he grabbed my arm and dragged me to the nurses office.