Aleshia POV:

I wonder what is wrong with Ryan for basically the rest of the day. Is she seriously going to join another friend group?Well, I don't care, I'm fine with that choice, I have my new friends, I don't need her anymore.

I walk to my next class, and I see Bryce standing there, he seems to have the same class, I try to walk past him but he grabs my arm.

"Look at me, right now."

I turn around, glaring at him. "What do you want?"

Sure, I was acting slightly stubborn, but I have the damn right to be.

"You can't keep running away from your problems, now can you?"

I slightly hiss at him, and in the fury of the situation, our tails touch.

"Do I need to show you I'm different from them? sure, I might be with them, but I'm not the same."

I look away, and he kind forcefully pushes my head toward him again.

"You aren't exactly proving it right now, now are you?"

We move closer to each other, spitting venomous words at each other.

His are just to convince me, mine is just to prove I don't need to believe him. I don't realize what is happening as our lips touch. I quickly pull away and he does as well, as my eyes widen.

"Why would you do that?"

He shakes his head glaring. "No, why would you do that?"

I smile slightly holding his hand. "Just shut up and kiss me again."

He does so, it lasts for a little bit, till we hear someone clear their throat.

"Do you both need to get a room? get into the classroom." We hear Mr. Garrison say. (A/N: If anyone gets that reference I will cry for attention XD)

We pull away, and walk away from each other, acting like nothing had happened. I sit down at a desk and see Tyler next to me, he glares at me. Now, this class is gonna suck ass. As I try to focus on what Mr. Garrison is teaching, I feel Tyler kicking my leg. At first, it was gentle, but then it got worse and worse. I kick him back, then we have this unnoticeable kicking session. I'm going to have a bruise after this.

He grabs my wrist and gives me an Indian sunburn as I walk out of the class. (A/N: I hope that is what it's called)

I flip him off, as I run into the bathroom, looking at my leg, which is bleeding really bad. He kicked me really bad and I didn't notice. 

What a big ass bitch!

I go and wipe it off with toilet paper. once I wipe it off, I see some blood had gotten onto my tail.

What a pain in the ass!

I wipe it off as well, hoping it doesn't look like I murdered someone with my tail. I finish wiping off the blood and I look at my arm for a little bit.

It's completely red from the Indian sunburn, and I frown at this. I walk out, acting like that bitch didn't give me a fucking Indian sunburn and made me bleed.

"Hey, Aleshia! are you okay?"

I turn around to see Phil, he is frowning slightly. I remember I ran off on him, he most likely didn't know I heard him mumble under his breath.

"Oh, yeah, I'm alright, just felt sick."

Phil moves closer to me.

"Okay, Aleshia, I can't hide this anymore but I love you and-"

My face gets red as he pulls me for a kiss. I sorta push away in surprise, touching my lips.

I see Bryce behind Phil, and he looks pissed. He shoves Phil, and Phil looks surprised, but he pushes back.

"I challenge you, for Aleshia's heart!"

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[Kyle] A/N: Alrighty then, that's Aleshia's chapter, I'll write mine sometime, within a couple of days, I guess? Anyways, see you all later folks. Bye