Always ~ brady tutton fanfic

Fake

Samantha

I got my phone back at the end of class. There weren't any messaged from Brady. He's probably at rehearsal. 

Caroline and I walk to lunch and sit down.

The group of the so called popular girls come up to me.

"Is your brother on the show called Boy Band?" One of them asks me.

"Yeah." I say. I'm not that good with talking to people I'm not comfortable with. I have anxiety. 

"So does that mean you know all of the other boys?" Another one asks.

"Yeah, I guess."

"You should totally eat lunch with us sometime." They all walk away.

"I hate those fake ass bitches." I say to Caroline. We both start laughing.

Lunch ends and I walk to art class, the one class I actually like. 

I sit down and take out my sketchbook. Ben sits next to me.

I dated Ben last year. I really liked him. I told him everything about me. We were great together, or at least I thought we were. He broke up with me. I was just a bet he made with his friends.

"What are you doing? Grace sits there." I say

"I switched with her for the day. I was hoping we could talk." He says while touching my leg.

I look over and see his friends staring at me and trying not to laugh.

"Yeah, right. Talk to my ass." I say and leave the class.

I walk through the empty halls trying to avoid the security guards. I'm technically skipping class but I don't really care. I don't want to deal with people right now.

I walk into the small gym. Our school has two but one is always empty. 

I called Conor but he didn't answer. I wish he was here so I could talk to him. 

I start crying. 

After Ben broke up with me all of his friends started bullying me. I guess I'm just a game to people. 

I sit there for a few minutes just crying. Conor finally calls me.

"Shouldn't you be in school? Is something wrong?" Conor asks right when I pick up.

"I'm skipping art." I say, trying not to sound like I've been crying.

"Why? Are people bullying you? Do I need to call mom?"

"No, it's fine." I say.

"At least tell me what's wrong."

"Ben." Just saying his name makes me feel worse.

"What did he do? Did he touch you?"

"Yes."

"I'm calling mom." Conor says.

"Please don't." I say.

"Why?"

"It will only make things worse."

"Okay, but if he touches you again you tell me right away."

"Deal."

"I have to go back to rehearsals now. Go to your next class when the bell rings. Love you."

"Love you too. Bye." I say and hang up.

a.n.// brady changed his username and I was not ready for that