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“Sure.” He let go of her arm and she walked away.
“I told you to get her while you had a chance.”
“I still do.”
“Don’t count on it Tyler guaranteed by the end of the week maybe next he’ll have her in the palm of his hand and neither of us want that.”
“Mmm.”
“Come on, let’s get to class before we have detention.”
Taylor walked into her next class Brandon looked up and smiled. She swallowed hard, smiling as he called her over tapping the seat next to him.
This really wasn’t her f*****g day. She made her way over to the table where he sat and pulled out the chair. “Where’s Harrison?’
“Wagging.” He smiled, looking at her. “Sit.”
She sat down. “Surprised you not.”
“I would, but I’ve got someone to occupy my time with in this s**t class.”
“Really who?”
He smirked.
“What about when Harrison comes back?”
“We’ll make room.’ He said, stretching his arm over the back of her seat making her nervous. He chuckled. “Relax Tay. I’m not going to jump on you.” He leaned forward, whispering in her ear. “Unless you want me to, that is.”
A shiver went down her spine and he chuckled.
She couldn’t wait to get out of class and as far away from him as she possibly could.
She sighed heavily when the bell rang. She packed her stuff away quickly and went out of the class. “Hey wait Tay.”
Shit.
He jogged up to her. “What’s the rush?!”
To get away from you, dumb head.
“I have to meet my brother.”
“How about we do lunch?”
“I’m sorry, I can’t.”
“Why?”
“I’m meeting Toby and Tyler.”
“I can join you.”
“No, no. You go and have lunch with your friends.”
“But I want to have lunch with you.”
“Maybe another time.”
He smiled. “I’ll hold you to that. Later Tay.”
“Yeah later.”
He kissed her cheek and jogged away.
Thank f**k for that.
She met Toby and Tyler. “What’s with your face?”
“Have the whole hour with an Asshole then tell me.”
“Oh s**t. I forgot you were in the same class as Brandon, how’d it go?”
“Horrible. He made me sit next to him.”
“Where’s Harrison?”
“Wagging.”
“Figures, surprised he didn’t join him.”
“God I wished he had.”
“Why?”
“He almost got us detention cause he couldn’t keep his fowl comments to himslef.”
“Prick.”
They day didn’t get much better after that Brandon stared at her all the way through lunch and science, nerving her they’d got detention tomorrow along with his friends for throwing paper balls and spitting paper bullets through straws as well as the messages in the paper balls which were the last straw for their poor science teacher who they’d all distracted during the lesson. She walked angrily to her last lesson, storming onto her last lesson. “Who shot the cow?!”
“f**k you!”
“Chill Sis, why are you so angry?”
“Assholes.”
“Who are assholes?” Gem asked.
Brandon and those dim witted friends of his.”
“So...I see he hasn’t given up yet?”
“You told her?”
“Chill Tay, everyone knows you’re his new target.”
“f*****g great.”
Thank f**k for the final bell they all packed up Tyler met them outside the gates and they walked away from the school. “What’s with the face babe?”
“I have f*****g detention after school.’
“You what? Excuse me, you what? Miss 100% attendance, does her homework on time never in trouble has detention?” He laughed.
“It’s not funny Tyler.”
Toby gave him that look to say stop or you’ll be in deep s**t look.
“f*****g Brandon and his f*****g jerk off friends.’ She continued, fuming. ’f*****g assholes disturbing the class and spitting paper balls around the class and to top it off throwing paper balls with f*****g shameful words in them. Err.”
“Take deeps breaths Sis.”
“And take a chill pill while you’re at it.”
“Can’t wait time see you in detention babe!” He grinned.
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