This is for one of my best friends madsbrock I hope you like it, Mads <3 Y'all should go follow her and read her books, she's an amazing writer!
Tiny warning: Strong cuss words and offensive names will be used, just saying. And Mads, you know none of those words are true about you, I'm just making them up. Love you! <3
I walk out of the bathroom stall and head toward the sink. I quickly wash my hands because the bell was gonna ring any moment and I didn't want to be late for sixth period.
I was drying my hands when I heard the bathroom door open. I turned to see who it was. Amber. The only girl in school I hate; she's bullied me since grade school and I don't know why, I've done nothing to her.
I wipe the rest of the water on my hands off on my pant leg and make a move toward the door, when Amber stepped in front of me.
"Where ya goin', whore?" She asked.
"First, I'm not a whore. And second, I don't want to be late for OUR class," I said annoyed.
"You're right, I'm sorry, you're an ugly whore."
"Excuse me??" I was hurt, but I wasn't gonna show it.
"You heard me. And I still don't know why Colby is even with you, cause it's obviously not because of your looks," she said, devilishly giggling.
My mouth was frozen in an awkward "O" shape and I couldn't respond. All of a sudden, the bell rang.
"Oooh, time for class," she mocked and skipped out the door. I couldn't even say anything. I turned around and walked into a stall, locked the door, sat down, and just started crying. I couldn't help it, she's right. Why IS Colby with me? Even though we've been together for over a year, I've never given it a second thought.
Ten minutes have already gone by and I've stopped crying; I might as well go to class even though I'll be late. But it doesn't matter, I can go in through the back door of the classroom and hopefully go unnoticed, which should be easy because my teacher never notices anything, let alone me coming in ten minutes late. And besides, Colby is probably worried about me.
I wipe my eyes one more time and leave the stall. I walk to the door and quickly pop my head out to scan the hallway to make sure its clear, and it is. I quickly take the short walk down the hall to my classroom. I go around to the other side and pray that the other door is unlocked. Thankfully, it is. Without making a single sound (I've done this before), I open the door and slip inside the room. Again thankfully, Mrs. Stevens is turned writing on the board and the entire class is looking in her direction. I quickly took my normal seat in the very back of the room beside Colby.
He looked up at me and I could see the worried look on his face.
"Where have-" he cut himself off, "Why have you been crying?" He whispered to me so quietly, I could barely hear him, but apparently Amber could. She turned around and seen me.
Loud enough so Mrs. Stevens and the entire class could hear, she said, "Oh look, the whore finally made it to class." I froze as Mrs. Stevens turned around and placed a hand on her hip.
"Amber, do not say that in this classroom!" Mrs. Stevens said, oblivious to the fact that I was late.
She called me a whore. Again. I couldn't do this. I turned and ran back out the door, not minding the fact that Colby and my teacher were yelling my name.
Before I got too far away, I heard Colby say this, "Mrs. Stevens, can I be excused to go get her, please?" I heard her mumble a "yes sir." I then heard him say to Amber, "Why don't you just leave her the fuck alone?" (Told ya, strong language!)
I just kept running through the halls with Colby chasing after me calling my name. I was almost to the front door, when I felt his strong arms wrap around me, stopping me.
Finally feeling safe since I was in his arms, I collapsed against his chest and just lost it. I was crying so hard, while he held me and rubbed my back.
"Shh, its okay, baby girl, its okay," he said, calming me. Once I was finally done crying and was calmed down, Colby asked, "What happened? Why were you late?"
"I was in the bathroom and Amber came in and started messing with me. She called me a whore and an ugly whore, and she said she doesn't even know why you're with me because it's clearly not for my looks. And I just couldn't handle it; I locked myself in a stall and started crying."
He wrapped me in his arms again and gave me another well needed hug. "Don't listen to her, Mads. You're not a whore and you're definitely not ugly, you're absolutely gorgeous!" he reassured me.
"Okay..." I said, my sentence trailing off. "Colby?"
"Yes?"
"Why ARE you with me?" I asked, looking up at him.
"Because you have an amazing personality, you're funny and can always make me laugh, you're always there for me, you're absolutely gorgeous, and I love you."
That made me feel better, he always had a way of making me feel better no matter what.
"I love you too."
I hope you liked it, Maddi. And you know I love you and that none of those names are true about you!!!!!
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