Ashton looked down at his hand on my side, then back up at my eyes. He smirked and tightened his grip quickly, then let go and turned back to the front.
I let out a breath that I was holding and I slowly unclenched my hands. The slight pain from his grip slowly died down until it was just a slight throbbing. I didn't dare look at him again.
About twenty minutes later, the bell rang and released me from hell. I sighed and put my stuff in my backpack. By the time I stood up, Ashton and the brunette were back in their make out session. I didn't make a noise as I passed them and left the room.
I walked to math, remembering that there was a test today. I decided to study last tonight so I could try to take the test. Once I got to the class, I walked straight to Mrs. Flemington's desk.
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