The Bad Boy Stole My Diary

18

Monday
So im rushing, writing and eating a breakfast bar at the same time. If I'm late again I'm pretty sure I'll be in detention. Woah, good ol' Cait being late for school? It's actually happened twice and today can't be the third time. I have a feeling today is going to be a great day. And every time I look at the picture of  Dillon wearing a banana costume and a black sock as a blindfold makes my eyes tear up from laughter.

When I walked into the doors at school something immediately wasn't right.

You know those feelings you just get when you know something is... weird? Or different?

Maybe it was because everyones eyes were on me.

I absolutely hated being the center of attention and right now at this moment everyone who was in the halls, waiting for period 1, were watching my every move.

I quickly went to my locker, trying to ignore all the stares I was getting and right as I opened my locked I cried out as I felt a hand grab my wrist and turn me around.

It was Beth. She looked worried and scared. Okay now I'm terrified.

"Cait! You have to follow me." She said in a steady whisper. She glanced around at the people in the halls.

A freshman covered in pimples and wearing a backwards cap walked by me and smirked while saying "If Dillon says you're as easy as you are, I wouldn't mind getting a turn." He flashed me a 5 dollar bill.

"You fucking dipshit!" Beth lunged at him and hit him in the shoulder but before she could do anymore damage I pulled her back and  the freshman ran off muttering how crazy we were.

"Come with me! Dillon is spreading rumors trying to get back at you!" Beth said as she dragged me down the hall and to the study hall/room.

"You're got to be fucking kidding me!" I groaned.

"Nope." Beth said.

We walked over to where Dillon was standing. There was a crowd of boys, all grades, with money in their hands and excited looks on their faces.

"I would have punched him in the face by now but I needed help." Beth said.

"I will gladly help." I said angrily though clenched teeth.

This was lower than low! Sure we messed with his boy hormones and embarrassed him, but not in front the whole school! He went too far.

I marched over to their little group. It was hard to get to where Dillon was. There were about 20 fucking guys around him!

"There she is!"

"Hey babe, wanna hook up with me?"

"Let me see that ass!"

I ignored all the comments and when I got to Dillon I kneed him right in between his legs and saw all the guys back away, frightened they would get it next. But Beth was already pushing them all out and telling them to leave and take their money elsewhere.

Dillon groaned and immediately hit the ground clutching his male parts. 

"Why the fuck would you do that?!" Dillon cried. His face was full of agony and anger.

Good.

"Oh my god! Cait, you won't believe this! Those dick faces were giving Dillon money from bets to see who could sleep with you the fast!" Beth angrily screamed once all the guys left.

I glared down at Dillon. He was still on the ground.

"Why the fuck would I do that?! Why the fuck would you do this?! You're embarrassing me in front the whole school. This was worse than what we did!"

Dillon start to get up, but Beth ran after  him and acted as if she was about to pounce.

"Stay on the ground." She ordered.

"I don't take orders from a girl who dresses as a slut just to feel wanted." Dillon shot at her.

And thats when Beth punched him in the face.

And that's also when a teacher walked in.

And that's also how we ended up in the principle office. All three of us.

•••

"Janitor duty!?" We said in unison and disgust.

Janitor duty was the worst any student could get for punishment. You had to come to school on a Saturday at 9 am, and do exactly what the janitor does;

Clean, and sulk.

"But Beth and I are the victims in this!" I told the principle, Mrs. Patterson.

"Cait, I understand that you would feel that way but knowing that you and Beth both physically hit Dillon, you have to get punished. But- as for you Dillon, you have to stay the whole day and the girls will stay until 12 pm." She glared at Dillon.

Mrs. Patterson is a very understanding principle. Some are rude and would suspend us for a week no matter who was wrong or right in the situation, but not Mrs. Patt.

We still all groaned in frustration knowing we'd be cleaning shitty toilets and gross lunch room tables. Not to mention scraping old gum from desk. They don't make the actual janitors do that, they only leave them for students who are in trouble.

"Now, Dillon, why would you do something like this?" Mrs. Patterson asked in a stern, but still humble and nice voice. 

Dillon was quiet for a second, but finally spoke.

"I don't know." Dillon said shrugging.

"Girls, you can go back to class. I think I'll just talk to Dillon privately." Mrs. Patterson smiled at us and we walked out the office.

"Sorry he did that to you." Beth said hooking her arm into mine as we walked back to class.

"Its okay... Actually it isn't. I really want to get him back. But I want to hurt him even worse than he hurt me, but then we'd just be going back and forth and no one would win. So what's the point?" I sighed.

"You can't just let him get away with this." Beth said.

"I know. And I won't."