𝐩𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞✧𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐝

fifteen

—⊱┊AUBREY ROSE RAMOS

꒰ MONDAY. ꒱

i walked through the halls, feeling like eyes were all on me. i know that's dramatic but it really did feel like it.

"yo aubrey, can you show me those top skills too?" johnathan came up to me, he chuckled a little like he thought he was funny.

everyone knew him as the guy michael fucking hated. ion even know why they have beef but everyone knows they do. a couple girls giggled once they saw the surprised expression on my face.

"bruh huh?" i stepped back, disgusted by him. "you heard me, i heard you give mad good top, tryna give me some?"

"where you even hear that from? you're never gonna find out anyway." i felt the anger in my body rising, but i tried to stay calm. "it don't matter who told me shorty, it ain't an insult." he tried to act like this shit was some casual conversation.

"yeah, nah. you weird bruh." i started to get embarrassed. if johnathan heard about this then that means a lot of people know.

he just stared at me, "fine then, just stare. ugly ass nigga, weird ass nigga, ion get no pussy ass nigga." pushed past him and walked past, trying to find michael. once i did, i walked up to him and full on shoved him from behind straight into jahseh.

"what the fuck!" i yelled, he widened his eyes, so did jahseh. i swear this nigga knows exactly what i did that for. i didn't mean to get jahseh involved in all of it but his ass was just standing there, so. at this point i didn't even care if people saw me acting like a psycho.

"bitch what the fuck you trippin over here for?" he pushed me, taking me aback. i guess everyone thought it was normal that he just pushed me like that.

"you know exactly what, don't play dumb." i pushed his hand off of me, "no the fuck i don't, whatchu having a temper tantrum for?" he shook his head. 

"yeah okay. cant even keep ya damn mouth shut for nothing." i laughed out of pure annoyance, he stood there without any expression.

"ion even know what you talking about." he walked backwards, away from me. "yeah alright. you fuckin lying." i yelled, he gave me some weird ass look.

"i ain't immature like that." he all the sudden got all serious, "tell johnathan that then." i fought back, "i aint say anything to that weird ass nigga or anyone else."

"you're a fucking liar." i yelled, he just walked away while shaking his head. i don't know what the fuck his problem is. at this point, i started to feel tears run down my face, but i didn't let anyone see.

i went to the bathroom and sat down on the floor, holding back my tears. once i blinked they all fell down. i wish i never went to that fucking party.

my phone started blowing up, i knew it was michael so i resisted the urge to check my phone, but eventually i just said fuck it.

michael: u rlly just gonna assume i did that
michael: fuck u
michael: i never told no one shit
michael: now ur just not gonna reply
michael: thanks for stereotyping me like everyone else lmao😂😂😂💀💀