I Like Where We Are [Where We Used To Be] Part 5

"What made you do this?" She asked, standing a few feet from the chair they so cleverly pushed me into.

I sighed, closing my eyes.

"Tell me!" She shouted.

I could play the shouting game too.

"You already know why, I've told you!" I said, standing up and looking her in the eyes.

It was hard because I was only 5'2 and she was maybe 6 feet straight.

Her mouth set into a hard line, A line I knew all too well.

"Suspended for a week." She said in a dealy whisper.

She couldn't, Doesn't she know what my parents would do?

"No! That is not fair, What about Gale and that stupid slut!" I yelled.

She looked alarmed.

"They will get 4 days," She began. "And do not push your luck young lady, I'm not afraid to add to it."

She gestured me out of her office and back to my dorm.

Damn her, I though, Storming through the crowded halls.

She has no right to give me a week, Which I'm sure I'll more than 7 days worth of bruises for, And give them FOUR days!

I mean, what was the point?

When would this end. I went by Gale and Miss Super Slut, I was supposed to inform them of their 4 days.

I tapped them on the shoulder and the bimbo clung to Gales shoulder like she was scared.

I rolled my eyes and sighed.

"Look, I'm 'sorry' for what I did." I said bringing fingers in quotations for the sorry, I emphasize that I, in fact, Wasn't sorry at all. "I have a week of suspension because of it and you both have four days." I smiled in an annoying way, trying to put on the current face of Gales girlfriend as she tried to understand what I was saying.

As I was mocking her, So obviously, She didn't even notice. But that didn't surprise. What did surprise me was a laugh to the side of me. I turned and saw Gale trying to control his laughter.

Whats-Her-Slut stared at him with a wide mouth, finally dialing into what happened and gasping. She slapped him across the face and ran off.

He wasn't laughing anymore.

"Ow." He winced, putting his hand on the soon to be bruied place.

I reached up, Without thinking, and moved his hand out of the way.

"Let me see." I said in almost a whisper.

I touched the place where he had been hit, His hand covering mine.

There was a red mark, forming finger indents, and something that looked like a ring.

It got silent and I was suddenly aware of how there was no one in the corridor.

We just stared at eachother. My hand on his face, covered by his hand, Looking as if he were guiding me.

Both of our eyes were wide as he leaned towards me and our hands fell.

My heart was beating like a jack hammer as our noses nearly touched and then he jumped back.

He looked mad.

"What the HELL?" He shouted.

Great.