chapter 8

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Kayla's POV
Walking into the school I felt eyes on me and I heard whispering
"She is finally in school"
"She was the one who slapped Dylan"
"She wouldn't last one more week" and some other things like that
"OMG, you are in school" Emily suddenly appeared beside me
"I thought I would never see you again" she said while pulling me into a tight hug
"Why would you think that?" I asked
"You slapped Dylan" she said in a duh tone
The bell went off before I could reply. And we just went to our English class
Seating in my normal seat I placed my book on the table and felt someone take the seat beside me
I looked to my side and saw that it was Brent, when our eyes met his cheek turned pink
Is he blushing?
"Hey" he said avoiding eye contact
"Hi" I replied before the teacher entered the class
...
All my classes went by in a blur and yay it lunch time
Immediately I entered all eyes went on me before I could move further three girls came to my front and blocked my way and they pulled me out into the empty hallway
"What the hell is wrong with you, I don't know you and you are dragging me away from eating my lunch" I yell getting pissed off
"Mind my manners, I'm Charlotte, and would you mind telling me the reason why a fat slut like you would slap my man" she said stopping at a corner closer to the janitors closet
"I don't even know you so how do you expect me to know your man"
"Dylan" she said, her cheek turning red, why the hell would a girl be blushing just because you mentioned a guy's name
"Oh you mean the pervert"
"Don't you dare, you...." She was cut off by a deep voice which I am familiar with
"Don't girls have anything else to do than fight over me..hagh, it get frustrating sometimes" he said smirking
How I wish I can kiss that smirk off his face
Wait what, I mean slap..hagh seriously I'm going crazy.
I never knew I was staring at him all this while until he interrupted
"Like what you see, huh?"
"Whatever, can you just tell your girlfriend to stop threatening me just because I thought you a lesson" I spat angrily
"My what?"
"Your girlfriend or do I have to spell it out for you" I said but I felt an annoying sting in my heart when I found out he has a girlfriend
"Hahaahha" he started to laugh , awwwn so cute, well I can hear it all day
"What funny?" I asked
"She is not my girlfriend, I don't do relationship" he said
Wow, what a relief but wait he doesn't do relationships
"But she said you are her man" I replied pointing at Charlotte
"Nah, she is just a general market for the school" he states
Why am I sad cause she get to use dat filthy hand to touch him
What is wrong with me
I need to see a doctor
"If you will excuse me, I've got a stomach to feed" I said before leaving but mind you I'm still eveasdropping
"But babe, I'm your girl remember" she whined
"Look Charlotte I'm not in the mood for your talks" that was the last thing we heard before walking into the home room preparing for my next class
...
All other classes went in a blur, and now I'm heading to the girls locker to change for PE
Opening my locker a note fell from it. Surprised, I peeled it open to read the content

Dear Kayla,
Maybe life isn't about avoiding bruises
Maybe it's about collect the scars
To prove we showed up for it
Which is why I'm confessing my love for you
I'll Love you like you have never felt before
So please lay your head on me
                                           Love(secret crush)
                                                       ❤
Wow, was all I could think about. My mind went to Dylan first, how I wish he sent this letter to me, but he doesn't so relationship, so who could it be
I ignored the letter for now and change before Miss Hubison eat me alive
...

I am on my way back to Dylan's house after taking my car from my place but I can't take my mind off the letter.
Seriously how do you expect me to lay my head on you if I don't even know you.
Well I hope my secret admirer is hot and handsome as hell cause if not I'll be Vicki the ass.
But actually, I think I have a tiny little something for Dylan, I want that his full lip on mi....
Get a grip Kayla. Hagh this guy sure does something to me but he doesn't even know nor does he care
Driving into the parking lot, I saw Dylan's car already parked
Breath in out in out
Then I got out and walked towards the door, I have an extra key already so I opened without knocking
Announcing that I'm home, I head straight towards my so called room and drowned myself in the soft silky bed
So comfortable


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