I walked down the halls of school and everyone did the same thing as usual. Don't approach just stare in fear.
Everyone knows about my blood issues and they think it's contagious. I put all my stuff in my locker and started to grab my books, till I heard something slam against the locker beside me.
I just kept getting my stuff till a heard a boy grunt.
"Can I help you" I asked closing my locker.
"Yeah go on a date with me" he said.
Soon he was lifted up and Grayson stood behind him.
"Wanna run that by me" he asked.
"Why should I" the boy yelled.
"Because it's nice to run it by her boyfriend first" he said and dropped him grabbing my hand.
"Grayson we're not a couple" I whispered to him.
"Hell yeah we are. We've slept together. We've kissed" I stayed with him till he let go of my hand and kissed my head then left for his own class.
"You don't deserve him" Becka yelled at me.
"Why not. I already live with him. We sleep together and we kiss all the time" I said and I was really getting cocky.
"Oh really? Grayson!"
He ended up running over and I froze.
"You kiss her all the time" she asked.
"Hell yeah bitch" he said and put his lips against mine as I was pushed against a locker.
He stopped and flashed her a smile before he ran back and into his class.
I stayed there just feeling the feeling of his lips against mine.
"So you two are dating" she questioned.
"Yeah" I said and class began.

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A Face That Can't Be Placed
Teen FictionPLEASE READ Is there really any reason to put a description. I'm putting myself in this story and that's how life is. An author is supposed to base the story off of whatever comes to mind but I honestly am writing this story from a great amazing poi...