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Chapter four:

I slam my locker shut, still furious with myself. I can't believe I have been such a bad friend towards Clara, it's unbelievable. Instead of hearing her out, listening to her or just simply being there for her, I had made fun of her and made her think she was insane.

God I knew she was just putting a facade up. It was so like her to hide her real feelings with that crazy act of hers. But I never would think she would use it with me.

She's my best friend.

Is that why Nicola kept telling me to drop it?

Holy shit.

Does she know? I mean it makes so much sense. Why would they keep it from me though? Did I do something?

Tears started running my eyes. I wipe at them furiously, I can't cry. Not now.

I have come to school early today in hopes of avoiding my friends. I honestly can't stand the thought of facing anyone today and skipping school wasn't an option thanks to my dear mother who dropped the bomb on me in the first place.

"Hey there, baby," a voice coos behind me.

What the fuck.

It was seven-thirty in the morning and I am not in the mood for this. "Not in the mood Dylan, back off."

For many years now Dylan has come to the idea that we would be the "it" couple. Ever since he's been trying to pursue me into being in a relationship with him. He claims that this is what I want and I was just playing hard to get with him. I would roll my eyes but I can't bring myself to in this situation.

"Oh come on, you know you want me." He pushes, his voice slurpy.

Was he seriously drunk at seven in the morning?

"Dylan, go away." I grit out, finally turning to look at him. He is a mess. Oh gosh, that never means good.

"Why?" He whines grabbing my hands and putting them above me, slamming me against the locker. His gaze meets mine, taking in my body as his lips curl into a nasty smirk.

"Dylan," I breathe out as an attempt to get him away from me. "please let go of me." I ask of him, softly.

One second he is all over me, the next he was laying face plant on the ground. He who I still didn't know the name of, towers over Dylan flashing him a murderous look. "She said let go." he growls out, threateningly.

Who would've thought.

Dylan groans, apologising to him before getting up and running away.

Coward.

Thankfully, the guy didn't beat him to a pulp. Just left him with a warning.

I met his gaze and his eyes rake over me making sure I was okay. Once he was satisfied with his answer, he turns around and walks away leaving me stunned and completely speechless.

"Thank you," I mutter softly when he was out of sight.