What are you going to do about it?

"Tony!"

"What? What the fuck could you fucking want?!" I snapped, my head pounding, the scene repeating over and over again.

Mike had rested his head on my shoulder, his head lolling to the side, and he groaned a little, obviously extremely tired. Without thinking, I kissed him. I FUCKING KISSED HIM. He must hate me...

Mike ran out the classroom straight after that, knocking over another student on the way... I fucked up. I fucked up bad. Real fucking bad.





"Someone's on their period!" Jaime sang, entering my completely trashed room, his grin faltering as he took in the site before him.


"You look like a fucking mess." He spoke, staring intently at the freshly painted wall, which now had an indent around the size of my fist in it. "You're a fucking ball of sunshine today, aren't you?" He sat down on the edge of the bed, clearly unfazed as I glared at him and flipped him off.


I didn't answer his clearly rhetorical question and instead flopped off of the bed and slid half underneath, spotting the small turtle's tank almost instantly.


I placed it under there as soon as I came in, feeling the freak-out coming and didn't want to hurt or frighten the poor thing.


Once I had put the tank safely back in the corner of my completely wrecked room I stood back up and looked at Jaime. "Want pasta?" I asked softly, tugging at the sleeves of my new Bring Me The Horizon jumper.


"Yeah.. With bacon pieces?" He pouted and I nodded silently, before stalking through to the kitchen. I opened the cupboard door and sighed, my eyes scanning for the penne pasta and carbonara sauce.


I tipped the pasta into a silver pot, filled with salty water, and turned the furthest away hob on, leaving the pasta to cook, As I would put the sauce on when the pasta was almost done.

Without realising, I had spaced out..

What if someone had seen me? What if Mike tells someone? What if Mike tells someone that his teacher sexually assaulted him?
So many ‘What if’s were running through my head, I hadn’t notice the pasta begin to boil over.

“Shit!” I cursed as the boiling liquid reached my hand, making me jump back into reality. Taking the cooked pasta off the stove, I put the sauce on to cook and began dishing the pasta out onto two plates that I must’ve subconsciously laid out earlier..
Once the sauce was done I poured it onto the cooling pasta, “Jaime!” Within a few seconds, he was bounding through to the kitchen, a wide smile on his face.

“Fooooooooooooooood!” He yelled, scooping up the plate with the most pasta on it. “I tidied up your room a bit.” He told me, his smile now a tad smaller, with a sincere glint in his brown eyes.

“Thank you..” I told him sincerely.

Notes

I'M SORRY IT HAS BEEN OVER A MONTH I HAVEN'T ABANDONED YOU OR THIS STORY, I SWEAR.

IM IN LOVE, CHECK THESE GUYS OUT, OHMYGOD.
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