After i told Vanessa the whole story, her eyes searched for something, or someone.
"I think what i did was wrong.." I said, feeling ashamed.
"Well.." She sighed. "I knew you liked Luke. But i never knew he'd take you home with him, let alone get drunk and, you know. Do that."
I got red in the face. "Yeah, i do like him, but i just feel like sleeping with him was wrong."
"But it was good?"
Vanessa tried to hold back her laughter, when i got even more red.
"Of course it was.." I looked down at my feet. "But it was my first time. And i got fucking drunk!"
"I think you should talk about it with him." She said dead serious.
"I don't want to." I started biting my bottom lip, when Vanessa took a deep breath.
"But let's go to class, it's starting soon and we don't want to be late on Friday. The best day of the week!" She laughed as we walked out of the girl's bathroom.
We both had math together the first period, but Vanessa had to make a test, so i had to sit alone in class.
I looked around the classroom, seeing a empty seat next to.. Lucas Hemmings. Nope. I ain't sitting there.
"Anna, would you please take a seat next to mr Hemmings?" My math teacher Mrs. Green said, as she began giving out the grades from the last test.
I nodded and took a deep breath, as my legs carried me to the back of the classroom, taking a seat next to Luke.
I placed my backpack on the floor with my books in front of me.
Mrs. Green stood in front of me, with my test.
She looked pissed.
"Anna, i thought this grade was going to be a good one. But it isn't." She handed me my paper, and i looked at my grade.
A big fat F.
"I thought i got a good grade.." I said, frowning at the paper.
"Well.." She took Luke's paper and put it next to mine.
"Lucas here has the best grade of the class, maybe he could tutor you."
No fucking way.
I didn't want to be rude, so i said the nicest thing i could say. "I guess so."
"You could stay here after your done with all your classes today. I don't think there are any more lessons today." She gave Luke his test back and i stared at mine.
"Bad grade?" I soon heard.
"Mhm." I mumbled, putting the test in my backpack.
"So i have to tutor you?"
"No. I don't need anyone tutoring me. I can do it myself."
"I think if you wanna continue getting these grades, you should do it yourself. I can help you, Anna."
He put his hand on my thigh, as i slapped it away. "Don't touch me!" I yelled, as i stood up from my chair, grabbed my backpack and ran out of the class, everyone staring at me as i did so.
"Mrs. Anna!" I heard the teacher yell, but i kept on running until i reached the bottom floor and sat down somewhere in the hall.
I don't want to go to school anymore, i fucking hate this.
"You okay?" A voice behind me said, but i didn't answer.
Footsteps came closer and the person sat down next to me.
"I'm Ashton." He said, as i looked at him, i smiled back.
"Anna.." I wiped my tears off with my sleeve.
"Who made you cry?"
"Just an asshole, it's okay."
"It's not okay if an asshole made you cry. What asshole made you cry?" He said, as he searched for something in his backpack.
"I don't know him. I better not know him."
I laughed a little and Ashton did too.
I probably shouldn't tell him. I knew this guy since 2 minutes ago.
However, he seemed caring.
I shouldn't tell him the whole story, it'll get awkward.
"He.. touched me."
Ashton frowned. "Inappropiate?"
"Not really. He.. just put his hand on my inner thigh. I felt really uncomfortable."
"I'm sorry about that."
"You don't have to be sorry. He should be sorry." I chuckled.
"That's right." He smiled.
"But i have to go to my class. I guess i'll see you around here?"
I nodded. "Probably."
sorry for the short chapter