Never Ever Have I Ever Ch. 17

I looked at him under her, his arms around her waist. her hands in his hair. I held my breath. He wouldn't do this, it must be a dream. I closed my eyes and opened them again. I looked back into the room and the sight was the same. She didn't have a shirt on, her blond hair was long and curly. I closed the door and walked downstairs in a daze. I left the house, and walked to mine. I walked up my stairs and lay in my bed. What am I supposed to do now? Yell? Scream? What's that gonna do? I lay there for hours pondering what to do.

School. Forrest. That's all I need now. I thought to myself as I got in Forrests car to go to school the next morning. I wouldn't talk to him, or even look at him. I just starred out the window.
"Baby, what's wrong?" He asked after a few minutes.
"Would you lie to me?" I asked looking at him. I heard him clear his throat.
"N-No of course not." He studdored.
"Okay." I said looking back out the window. A few seconds went by in awkward silence.
"I found your phone last night after you left." He said pulling my phone out of his pocket.
"Why didn't you bring it over?" I asked curious to know the answer.
"Well it was late, I figured you were busy." Lie.
"It was 6 o'clock when I left. Are you on some kind of new time system?" I snapped back looking at him.
"No, it's just mom wouldn't let me leave to give it to you." Lie.
"You coulda called the house." I said again.
"I never thought of that." He stated shrugging.
"Okay." I looked back out the window as he pulled up to the school parking in his normal spot. I hurried to jump out of the car.
"Baby, wait for me." Forrest yelled as he ran to catch up with me. I stopped and he put his arm around me as we walked down the halls. Noone really stars at us anymore. We are kinda old news, allthough a few people still do, you know those kind of people who never get over something? Yeah them. But one imperticular caught my eye. Those green eyes  glarring at me as I walked down the hall. I followed his eyes, it almost seemed as if it was going in slow motion. I turned my head as the green eyes fell behind me now. A frown came upon my face as well as his. I turned to look at Forrest who was looking at me.
"Are you mad at me?" He asked.
"No." I stated. We walked down the hall somemore.
"You wouldn't lie to me would you?" I asked him again.
"Of course not." Lie. "Why do you ask again?"
"Who was the girl in your room last night?" I asked. He stopped.
"It was you."
"NO DUMBASS, the other girl." I said turning to him.
"I don't know who your talking about?" Lie.
"WHO WAS THE OTHER GIRL YOU WERE MESSING WITH LAST NIGHT!" I yelled. People stopped in the hall and starred at us.
"Kim, maybe this is the kind of conversation we should have in private." Forrest said his voice low.
"No, I want to settle this now. WHO WAS THE BLOND BIMBO YOU WERE FEELING UP LAST NIGHT!!" I yelled again. Forrests eyes went wide. He grabbed my wrist and tried to pull me away.
"NO! I'm not leaing until you tell me." I said, his grip got tighter, I grimaced. "LET GO, YOUR HURTING ME!" I yelled a little louder then intended. His grip was tighter then ever as he yanked on my arm again. I yelped in pain.
"She said let go." I heard a now familiar voice. I turned my head to she those green eyes, now a yellowish color. Forrest looked up at Cal and laughed.
"And who are you?" Forrest asked.
"Does that matter? Now let go." Cal said again. His voice a threat.
"No." Forrest grip grew tighter. I moaned in pain.
"5-4-" Cal said counting down."I really don't want to do this to you."
"Then don't"
"3-2-1"
What happened next was almost a blur. Forrest grip was so tight now my hand was going numb. I looked at Forrest just in time to see Calven's fist make contact with Forrest's chest. Forrest let go of my wrist to catch his breath. Cal walked over to me and put a hand on my shoulder.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
"Yeah." I said looking up at him. He took my wrist in his hand and looked at it. His hands were so warm. I looked down and for the first time I saw the brouses already starting to form.
"Bend it." He said, I bent my wrist, it hurt like hell but I did. "Good, now roll it around." He said. Goodness his voice was so deep, and he smelt so good. I looked around to see that everyone else in the hall was gone. I smiled at him.
"He cheated on me." I said as we walked to our first class together.
"What?" He asked confused.
"He cheated on me, thats why I was mad. He cheated, then he lied about it." I said looking at the ground. I felt his arms go around my shoulders. I hadn't even noticed that I was crying until now. I hugged him to me and cried.
"He's a jerk, guys like that don't deserve a girl like you." He said I smiled.
"This isn't me." I said.
"What do you mean?"
"This." I said pointing to my heels, light pants and tight light purple shirt and then my makeup. "It's not me. I used to never wear this kinda stuff until this year." We were walking again now.
"Then what is you?" He asked curious.
"Sweat pants, hoody, Band geek, pervert you know, normal nerd behavior." I said laughing.
"Why'd you change?" He asked looking over at me.
"My mom, she always talked about how she wants a daughter not another son. It's stupid."
"Is that all?"
"No. I also changed because for once in my life I wanted to go somewhere and be the center of attention, I wanted to be the one all the guys wanted. You know?" I asked looking at him, He smiled. "What?"
"Your so beautiful and you don't even realize it. I don't think you should change anything for anyone, be yourself. People love you the way you are." He said I laughed. "What?"
"That was so corny." I said bursting out in laughter.
"it made you laugh didn't it?"
"Thanks."
"No problem."
We walked in the class late and took our seats beside eachother.

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