Walking into her room she tossed her bag on her bed and went straight to her reading table, eager to write the things that had filled her mind all throughout school. She pulled her chair and took a seat, moving her laptop out of the way she took out a blue patterned note book and its matching pen and started:
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alwayswonderedwhatitwouldbeliketodatethemall, theniceguy, thestarycrush, theonetimefriendandthebeast. Ohyesthebeast. Ialreadydiddatethosefirstthreetypes, soIguessitsmorelikeanIwonderwhatitwouldbeliketo... ugetthepoint.Hewouldbesoprotective and dangerouscauseof the wholedamagedpastandstuff.-she looked up at the white painted wall in front of her and tapped the pen on her lower lip, a smile on her face as she thought of her beast, whoever he was. -Notthebeastykind that gets wayoutoflineandstarthittinggirls... WellmaybeifIwantedhimto. Buthewouldn'thitmebuthewillprotectmeandkeepmecloseandgetragingpissedifsomeonetriedsomethingwithme. Okmaybehewon'thitgirlscauseIwanthimto. AndIknowIwon'tgotryinganythingwithanyonecauseITISASUCKYTHINGTODO. ButIknowIwouldn'tstophiminhisragefilledmoments, onlywhenI'msureitwouldleadtosomethingveryveryterriblywr- "Hey." She turned to see Darin walking into her room, with Sadey sitting on his arm andbher arms round his neck "Someone is here for the treat you promised her last Saturday but didn't deliver." He dropped her on the bed and sat beside her while she crawled to the head of the bed "Ahh!!" Lacey placed her head on her forehead, "I almost forgot." She picked up her school bag and dumped all the contents on the large soft furry rug placed between her bed and reading table and picked out a small bag of mini twix chocolates and tossed them to her, both girls smiling brightly. "You like?" "So much, its my best kind of chocolate." Sadey pointed out, her little fingers ripping the bag. "I know. Not so much okay? take two and let Darin keep the rest for you." She nodded and handed him the bag. "Thank you." Lacey nodded still smiling. "Umm! Mom wants us down stairs. She's got new demos and she wants us to listen to it with her and choose." "What?" Her smile turned into a frown, "but Marvin chose this, why are we the ones who have to choose the artists he accepts and their songs?" "He probably just wants better opinions." He said with a sigh."Well I have things to do." She waved her hands in the air, watching as Sadey walked into her bathroom. "Yeah well it doesn't matter, we got to get down there."She licked her lips and pulled her hair back. "Tom Wade pissed me off last Saturday. Giving me crap about letting what Jody did slide and hanging with her and more crap about a baby." She spoke with irritation. "you know, you could have told me about the baby rumours." She pointed out. He gave her a half smile. "Do you care about it?"With a questioning look she she replied, "No, but-" "It would have been a waste of my time." He noted nonchalantly, "And it was detention, he was probably bored."She nodded in agreement, packing her hair from behind her neck and placing it over her left shoulder "Hey, so have you talked to her yet?" He asked, his eyes filled with anticipation for her answer. "Who Toni?"His face dropped, "No Lacey, Jessica. Who else?" His eyes widened. She chuckled and said, "I'm not even going to ask who Jeasica is. No Sadey come back, you know mum doesn't want you walking down the stairs alone after that fall." She called out to her sister who was walking out her room. Darin sighed, "Sadey come here." He commanded and seconds later she was back and sitting on his thigh. "Toni." He reminded Lacey, whose eyes were on the little girl. "Uhh! Yeah I was going to," she pointed at her laptop behind her with her thumb, "but since mom sent for us it'll have to be later." She looked over his expressionless face, "You want me to say hi for ya?" "No." He answered sharply, "Only if she asks." He added."I think this is stupid. I think it's about time one of you spoke up."He nodded with his eyes closed and his lips pulled together. "That's good Lacey, think." He got up and Balanced Sadey on his arm. "Its good that you're thinking now, cause when you don't," he pointed at her with his free hand, "you do things like date Dennis." He smirked amd turned to leave, she gasped and got to her feet and Sadey squeeled and started to laugh, her face buried in his neck as she did. With squinted eyes and a scowl, she managed to say, "No." As a manner of 'how dare you' And "yes." Was his reply as he walked out. With Sadey still laughing, and Lacey at his heel. "Sadey you shouldn't be laughing." She poked her sister's arm.Everyone was talking, and laughing at something or someone in the lunch bar, and if they were not then they were eating or drinking or reading and those who weren't doing anything were busy doing nothing. And among the talkers were Lacey and her friends; Jody, Fay and Anita listened to her as she talked. "And then he took out this really big brown fluffy and furry teddy bear and said I should take it back with me and cuddle with it." She smiled, remembering the gift that lay beside the couch in her living room.
While the others commented on her tale, Bethany typed away on her phone, absent mindedly commenting with the others. "So sweet." She mummured before her phone beeped. Her eyes widened as she gasped and announced, "Tom Wade just broke up with Abby." Lacey raised her eye brows, more concerened with why Bethany got the news before Anita. Her friends complained about how awefull it was that he had done that, yet she couldn't be more uninterested. She looked over her shoulder to see him walking out the hall, his hands in his pockets and his head held high with his face expressionless. "Lacey!" She heard a loud whisper and turned back to her friends, only to be pushed from her seat and yanked by artificial sharp claws. Her heart felt like it had just dropped to her stomach and her body shivered with undeniable fear before she heard her say, "you little witch!" Abby yelled, letting her go, she staggered forward, almost tripping on her skirt. "This is all your fault you bloody witch." She held the sides of her long skirt and took in a deep breath. Upon realising who it was her fear was replaced with anger, and she held her skirt tighter. "First he gets detention for the first time the day you come back and now he breaks up with me. You and your skirts just want to ruin his life and take away everything that's good for him don't you you witch?" The whole hall was mumbling now, all eyes were on them and her stupid Friends sat still unmoving with eyes that looked like they would pop out. She bent her head, her eyes darting acroos the floor and her eye brows furrowing with more anger as she whispered, "I didn't do anything." "What? You didn't do anything witch? No spells huh? So its just a freaky coincedence huh?" She shut her eyes, counting to twenty she nodded. "She is so terrified." She heard someone say. "You better hope he gets over what ever the hell you did or else. You will regret it witch!" She shoved her and spun around to walk away, her hair whipping Lacey's face. She looked up and the only person she saw was Darin, a deep scowl on his face as he turned to whisper to his friend, who nodded and got to his feet. With Darin and two others following behind him. Everyone was talking again, the clear thing being that she was the subject of almost everyones conversation.Finally, the bell had been rung and the school doors flew open and everyone was trooping out, who didn't love the end of a school day? For one person, this particular end couldn't have gotten any better. The one time he didn't want any of the drivers picking him up. He sighed and fished for his car keys in his pockets, the cute blond walking behind him. "Hey don't be so rude and arrogant." She called out as he unlocked his car with its remote. "Don't be a jerk." She added. His friends stood watching the little scene. With his eye brows furrowing just like his sister's he got in his car, and so did she. "Darin." She said.
Irritated by this, he said, "Get out."She shook her head, folding her arms. "No. Not until you stop acting like a jerk, not until you apologize to me. I know I made the mistake of picking up your jacket, but you're the one being such a rude and arrogant jerk about this. So I'm not leaving till y-" he rolled his eyes and walked out of the car locking it as he walked on over to his Friends. She gasped and pulled at the handle and pouted when it would not open. "Whata... what do you wanna do?" Lincoln asked nodding at the car when Darin got to them. "Nothing." He answered, cracking his knuckles. They stood there for ten minutes, watching her whinning in the car. While most people passed them and went to their cars, others stayed, forming a small crowd. After another five minutes of watching her whine and scream each time he pressed the lock button on his remote, he sighed and whispered to his friends, a crooked smile on his lips, making them laugh and they repeated his words to the people behind them, who passed the message on to others. And he walked back to his car. He took his seat in the driver side and glared at her while she folded her arms and faced forward stubbornly. He scoffed and started the engine. He drove, increasing the speed with each second they drove round the parking lot. "You think" he started to say, pinching her arm and sides closest to him, causing her to jump and squeal in unanticipated surprise at his action and the stinging. "that you can just act stubborn and resilient and I will do what you say?" His raspy voice filled with anger. She yelped, and moved closer to the window, hoping it would swallow her and knowing there was no escape. "Please stop." She cried out. "Who do you think I am, no who do you think you are?" He stopped the car in front of the growing crowd still pinching her arm. He quickly got out of the car, and reached her side just as she opened the door. "You cannot" he spoke as he yanked her out and dragged her towards the group. "Invade my space and not expect me to be upset or rude to you. You took something of mine and you expect me to apologize for taking it back?" He "Does that sound reasonable to you?" He let go of her. "You call me a rude and arrogant jerk and you walked into my space." He made a circle with his hands around himself. "I'll treat you any way I see fit!" He looked at the crowd now. They all stared in silence. He looked at her, she had her head bent. He turned her to her side so that everyone could see the tiny red nail marks on her bare arm. "This is what I did to her, I pinched her. I DIDN'T do anything else to her." He announced, then let go of her and walked over to his car, a smile of satisfaction filled his face, driving of before he could know what happened next.Lacey looked round the classroom uncomfortably in her chair, she glared at her note book, doing her best to ignore his constant foot tapping. No sooner had his tapping stopped, she felt his eyes on her. She didn't get why he was in that class, where she had to sit and study, it had been very unexpected to watch him walk into the classroom and take a sit right up front instead of his usual corner. She let out a puff of air, just a few more minutes and then she could leave.
"Lacey Atkins." he said her name the same way he always did. She closed her eyes in despair, he didn't have to speak. "You know last week," he smiled with a sigh. "I saw you, you shared a look with Darin." Her heart skipped beats, she refused to look up. "But I didn't quite get it, after all you're not related right? Then the way you talked to me last Saturday, the death threat in it, just like his voice, and your voice was raspy just like his. Took me a while but it hit me, of course he is your brother. I mean no one would believe it. And the whole change of clothes after school thing. You are full of secrets." He laughed, genuinely proud of his discovery. The tip of her fingers were cold and numb, this all couldn't be happening. She took a deep breath and finally raised her head, trying her best to look unmoved though her heart was racing against itself. "Wow! So you are smart enough to put two, three and four together." She smiled "Yes, yes I am." He held his head high with pride."So you tapped into my private life. What now?" She started to gather her books. There was no way she could wait for that assignment. "Obviously you can't tell anyone because, well Darin will kill you. So what are you going to do." Why had he picked this class? Why was he in detention? His smile started to fade when her voice grew raspy again.She got to her feet the exact moment her teacher walked in. " I'm sorry Miss, but I don't feel so good." She rushed out before the woman could respond. Her legs couldn't move fast enough."Hey!" He was walking right behind her. Ignoring the teacher calling his name. She turned sharply. "You know, instead of following my life for some insane reason, focus on your girlfriend." Her raspy voice was rising. "Ex-" he pointed out, but didnt have enough time to continue before she cut him off. "She has major problems."He scoffed. "You know your tongue's awfully sharp with me, but you couldn't say a word when she all but slammed you against the wall."She grew stiff, her ears hot with rage. "What is your deal?" Without waiting for his answer she walked away as fast as her short legs could go. He would have followed her, but his detention time wasn't over yet. He smiled, impressed. He still couldn't believe it himself, Lacey Atkins was Darin Atkins little sister and he was the only other person who knew. And somehow he couldn't help but feel bad. Why was he prying into her life so much? If that was what he was doing. Darin looked at her the moment she sat beside him in the car, he observed her face. "Why are you here?"She asked, her voice shaking "Mom wants us. What happened?" She looked out the window, watching the trees and buildings the car passed by, they were silent for a few minutes before she finally spoke.Writing down how weak and helpless the anticipation made her did not solve this problem. Despite Darin's advice to wait and see what he does, her body shivered at the sight of his face or even the sound of his name. Each passing day made it hard for her to breathe, and couldn't help but think; Darin was only curious to see what he would do? Someone would think he would've gone to shove him up a locker and threaten his life. Hiding from one of the most popular boys in school was easy since she was well...half invisible. But the fact that she shared a few classes with him made her feel sick. Avoiding him seemed like the perfect thing to do, she could lay low forever. If laying low would make him forget she is the sister to the school evil boy. It may have been Friday, but somehow she knew the weekend would not stop this bomb from going off one day. Now she regretted the decision not to change schools.
Sitting in the lunch bar with Anita beside her, she backed the table he usually sat on with his friends, still praying that she was still invisible. The sight of her may just remind him. Students started to drone out the hall again, with her head deep in her phone, she didn't see Anita get to her feet with the whispered words, "Tom is fighting in the field!" And like an automatic device, her heart sunk. The entire thing felt worse than being chased by a monster in a scary movie, mostly because she believed she would kill it and survive. "Are you coming?" She shook her head before the words sounded like a question. Her stomach was beginning to feel tight. "Ok well, see you later kay?" Lacey nodded, and gave her best smile as Anita followed the drones. She sighed in relief knowing he was somewhere and nowhere near her. Three more hours and she could go home and pray he didn't post anything about her and that she wouldn't see him in school during his detention. She sighed again, this wasn't good, none of it was.She could have just not come, sent a message that she was sick. But it wouldn't change anything. She walked as slowly as she could to her usual class, praying he wouldn't be there. Reaching the door, she peeped in, and was filled with joy at the sight of the empty room. Glancing at her watch for the third time, only now impressed at her accuracy in test taking. 10 a.m and he wasn't here, it only meant one thing, he was not going to be in her class. She smiled brightly at her thought, beaming the smile on her teacher retreating with her test sheet. "You are late. " the words made her heart drop. It didn't have to be. "Get in there." Cold surged through her with that last part, and her body trembled when he walked. Terror kept her from getting up, and now it was too late. He looked at her and she quickly bent her head, hoping to keep it that way till it was 4 p.m. It was a simple plan really.&nbs
Her small fingers pressed the buttons on the game controller, her frustration reflected in it, and on her face, and on her choice of character. Her Ken was taking more than a beating from Akuma. She'd been proud of the damage she'd done in the first round. But she lost the second battle and the third one was on its way to being won by her opponent. Her palms were sweating and her body felt hot with rage, not to mention the deadly scowl on her face and her ever increasing heart beat. Darin watched from the door way. A smirk on his face. Her character's life was very much less than her opponent's and still diminishing. He almost laughed. He knew what was coming, the fight wasn't over and any second she would chug the controller at the TV. He walked closer, his eyes on her, and her eyes darted from screen to controller, screen to controller and then it happened. The howl of defeat by her character. She gripped the controller tightly an
Tom glanced her way for the eighth time in the last minute, she had her head down, she looked deep in thought, with one hand on the staring wheel and the other hand tapping the hand break, he decided to speak up, despite the music playing on the radio the silence between them was uncomfortable. "You know sometimes'sorry'is what a person needs to hear." And with that she raised her head, a questioning look on her face. "The condolence thing." He pointed out. "I mean it wouldn't be okay if no one said anything because the one word wasn't enough, sometimes it's all a person needs to hear to feel like people care you know." She nodded. "It all depends on who you want to say it, just imagine," she shifted her body to face him. "They say it but they don't mean it. I bet Harold told you he was 'sorry for your loss'?" He nodded. "But look what happened yesterday. Would you think he meant it if he ended up s
The sun bathed them where they sat, on the bleachers watching the boys run around on the field tossing the football among themselves. Lacey closed her eyes, as did Fay. Lacey's elbows rested on the bench behind and above her with her legs stretched out and crossed at the ankle. It was gym class, but the coach was too busy with his boys to give the girls any attention. She heard a sigh from the girls below her. She opened one eye and glanced their way, then she looked to the field, seeing a group of boys take off their sports shirts and turning them inside out. Realising that was the reason for the sighs, she scoffed and shut her eyes again. "Tate is such a hottie." Stella said, a girl she knew quite well. "Look at him take off his shirt." "Yeah, and he plays so well. It's so cool he'll be captain next year." The girl beside Stella stated. "co-captain." Stella pointed out. "He doesn
Tulips, the famous cafe students from Holloway High went to after school. Except for them. Darin stood outside, the roof shading him from the bright light of the setting sun. His shoulder leaned against the wall of the white painted building as he waited patiently for her to come out. It had been almost ten minutes since he arrived, and she was taking her sweet time. He flashed a smile. He knew she was trying to test him. The doors swung open and he saw her walk foreward, her hands on her hips as she scanned the area for him. He gave her a few seconds of searching before, "Shawna." He called her name, pushing himself off the wall. She turned to face him with a frown, obviously upset he didn't call her attention earlier. But he replied with a sharp smirk. "Shawna." "Darin. It's a surprise to see you anywhere near here." She stated, her face turning impassive. "Obviously I needed to see yo
He wasn't given a little space to breathe let alone reply before he felt Darin's fist hit his stomach, he groaned aloud, gripping his stomach in pain as Darin's fist pulled away from his stomach. He could feel the blood rising to his mouth. No one had ever punched him that hard. Needless to say he wasn't expecting it. It could be another genetic trait the Atkins carried. "You hurt her or let anything happen to her and I promise you, that face you never let anyone hit. I would hit you so hard you'll be bleeding from all corners. How's that for expression?" Darin spoke while Tom coughed, unable to look up, still gripping his stomach with goosebumps trailing his arms. In the space of a deep breath Darin was gone. "His actual threats leave you having nightmares." He said in a strained whisper. He reached for the wall and stood himself up. His plan was useless, instead he ended up getting punched by the devil. A warning
Tate glared at Tom while he tied his shoelaces with vigor, jaw clenchedand eyebrows furrowed. "You looked a lot happier an hour ago." Tate stated as they proceeded to walk out the locker room. Tom didn't respond. An hour ago he had told himself he wouldn't bother with her again. And then it hit him how she'd rejected him and he found himself looking for her, there was a little hope. And she let it roll away. He liked how she fit in his arms, he could have held her that way if she hadn't stepped back. Not to mention the urge he had to pull off the band that kept her pretty hair up and neat. He let his face relax once they joined the crowd of students walking to their lockers. He understood her point. Abby most definitely would be a pain. He stopped in front of his locker, allowing Tate and his other friends to walk ahead to theirs. As if on cue Abby stormed over to him, a deep scowl on her face and her hands
The house was completely silent. Lacey rested her forearms on the kitchen table, her upper body leaning on it. Darin's hands held his head with his elbows on the table. "I'm going to tell mummy about the jump." Sadey declared, one hand on her waist.Lacey leaned forward. "Uhh... Sadey..." Darin pat her arm, shaking his head. Making her keep quiet and allowing him to speak."She's not around. So she can't do anything about it. Besides, it was like a week ago." Lacey nodded."I'll tell daddy instead.""If you tell him, then we won't give you ice cream." Sadey's eyes widened. Lacey smiled at her little sister's sweet tooth weakness. "Yeah. Two scoops." She looked at Darin who was smiling and nodding at Sadey. She put up two fingers. "Two scoops from me now two scoops from him.""Think about. It's a lot of scoops." Her mouth also hung open. The thought of all the scoops of ice cream making her happy. Once they heard t
It was strange to see her house looking the way it did. She'd never admired it from afar before. The bouncer with the guest list stood by the door. She always talked to him before heading inside never to be seen again till morning. A string of colourful lights were hung out. Kids from different schools walking up to the trusty bouncer to see who was who and decide which of the kids before him would be his unlucky victim. Tom held her hand and stuffed their hands in his pocket. She was sure he could feel how cold her hands were, and the knots were still there. Music was playing inside. From where they stood they could hear it. They could also hear people talking excitedly around them. Tate and the others in front of them were no different. Those without invites wondering out loud if they'd be let in. There were a lot of people waiting to get in in front of them. And from what she could see, a guy and a girl had already been told to get lost since they got out of the car. The bouncer i
How dare he? How dare he look at her after what he did? The sight of Dennis made her angry. Not to mention the fact that he was looking at her from where he sat, three tables away. Even if he looked remorseful. Remembering him groaning in pain when she pressed his ribs was enough to make her smile a little and keep the anger away. Tom slipped his arm round her waist, snapping her out of her thoughts. She looked at him and smiled, remembering that she was with him and his friends. The bell for the next classes to begin was rung and the boys stood up. Tom winked at her before he left with them. They had classes but she didn't, yet. Watching them leave, she was nearly startled when Dennis took a seat across from her. Her hands gripped the side of her chair. "I'm sorry. Lacey I'm so sorry." He rushed his words. Thinking she would leave before he got a chance to talk. "I snapped. I shouldn't have, but I did. I saw you with him the day before and I couldn't take it." Lacey's
"So." Marvin broke the silence that had taken over since Lacey called Darin. He looked at Darin who's eyes were closed. "Are you upset you weren't there to help her?" "No. It's about time she started handling things herself. Even if she only handled part of it." He unlocked his phone and sent a text. "Who is this guy anyway?" It was taking a lot to keep his anger in check. Unlike Darin who was exceptionally calm, though his forehead was creased. "Her ex boyfriend. The one who cheated." "That piece of shit kid?!" There was no hiding it there. Darin nodded, his phone buzzing. He got a reply. When his phone rang, he picked up instantly. Not knowing who was calling. "Count yourself lucky that I wasn't there to rip you apart." The raspy rage full voice made him shiver, eyes widening in terror. Dennis looked around the room like the person on the phone was with him. "Who is this?" "You should have left her a
Hands on her hips, a stern look on her face and her friends beside her, she watched Jody walking down the hall among other students. "Jody right?" She got the girl's attention. A smirk taking over the stern look. "Yeah?" Jody walked up to them."You're the witch's friend aren't you?" "I don't know any witch.""Ugh! Lacey." She rolled her eyes. "Oh! I said friend. But that's not remotely true." "What do you mean by that?" Jody folded her arms. "I am Lacey's friend." "You don't have to play that game with me.""I'm not playing." She scoffed. "Yeah. Sure. But, you did see me and my friends by her locker. I know that for a fact." "What are you talking about?""I'm not buying the fake innocence. She saw you" She pointed at one of the girls beside her. "Look at us getting into Lacey's locker, she saw you walk away." Jody wanted to speak, she cut her off. "The day the witch had that locker room incident." J
He didn't hear from Lacey after school and he didn't call her. Instead, he thought he needed to talk to someone older than him to make sense of everything. After all, she's upset with him and he's upset with her. No sense whatsoever. But when Sawyer rubbed his face, and shook his head, he couldn't help wondering why. He just heard the whole story and that was his reaction. Shaking his head and now a chuckle? He was quickly regretting his choice. "I wonder why I didn't just zone out when you started talking." Tom glared at Sawyer's face on his phone. "You're an idiot Tom. You know that?" "What?" "Maybe I should date her. And you stopped therapy." "What is it?!" His patience wearing thin, he chose to ignore those comments. "What did she tell you?" "The therapist?" "No! Lacey. When she said she didn't want Tate or the school to know about you guys, what was her reason?" His forehead creased. "Opinions. Something about opinions. What ab
After not particularly enjoying the party, since his mind was filled with thoughts of opposites and things in common, he went home. The silence of the house could have been soothing if he wasn't so consumed by what the two girls had said to him. The more he thought about it, he got restless. So he called Lacey. She picked on the first ring. "You are lucky I'm awake." "Damn it! I didn't even think of that." He clicked his tongue and rubbed his forehead. "How was it?" "It was okay. A lot of people asked about you. Kept telling them you were busy." "Wouldn't they expect me to be out with you next time?" "Then I'll tell them something else." He didn't wait for her to reply. "We're different." That wasn't how he wanted to bring it up. "Of course we're different. I'm a girl, you're a boy." "No. I mean, like we have nothing in common." "Ohhhh! Someone put it in your head didn't they? You're a little late to this party."
How hard could it be to pay attention in class? Cory shook his legs impatiently, trying desperately not to call out to his friend and tell him what he had heard. When the bell finally rung and students got to their feet, he wanted to go to him and report the news. But damn it they were still in class and who knows who might hear what. When they were out of class, he went to him. Joe following behind them, as if he knew something was up. Almost every time they talked they had to look over their shoulders, and this time was no different. After all, they started a fire that could have spread further than it had. "They aren't searching for anyone." Cory blurted out. They each looked around, though students were walking all around, in their own worlds. Who would care to listen to their conversation? "What are you talking about?" Their friend asked, Joe listened with crossed arms. "The fire." He whispered the phrase. "They aren't searching for a culprit." Co
"Enjoying the table Lacey?" She planted her hands on her hips. The group fell silent. Lacey cast her eyes down. It's all part of the getting it over with process right? "You had these two fighting." Abby stated. "So in the end I was right. I heard you've been together for a while. She did steal you from me!" The students around heard that. Tom scoffed. "It was after the kiss in front of the class." "So what? You are under her spell!" Everyone definitely heard that. "The little witch!" Of course he was under her spell. He's crazy about her. "Did you hear me say it was after the kiss in front of the class?" Tom got up, jaw clenched, clearly getting angry. "Do I need to repeat it?" "Bu-" "It was after the kiss in front of the class!" He yelled. He too knows how to get everyone's attention. Lacey bent her head to hide her smile. "You know very well why I broke up with you. So this crap has to stop. It is for the sake of your reputation that none of u
He hadn't gotten the chance to talk to Tom yet. He saw the videos and heard it from the guys but he hadn't talked to him yet. Seeing them standing there like he hadn't been asking her out weeks ago made him so angry. So angry at the thought of Tom doing this to him. Ready to hit something, something he had been waiting to do since he found out, he slammed his locker shut and stumped over to the new couple by Lacey locker. Tom saw him and his smile faded away. "Good. You see me. That's a perfect reaction." Tate punched him. Tom bent over, holding his left side below his ribs where the punch had landed. "You took her right from under me!" He went in for another punch but Tom dodged it, still bending. A crowd was forming. Lacey had stepped back. "She's not yours to take!" Tate hit him again. Tom can't fight his best friend. Not when his reason for being angry is right... ish. "You knew. You knew I- and you do this?!" He hit him. Over and over while the stude