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   If you had seen the look on the entire school's face. It was priceless.
   Obviously, everyone had expected Wilson to hook up with some bimbo, instead of a loner like myself.
   I could feel my cheeks heat with embarassment. Wilson must have seen, and he gave my hand a squeeze. I looked up at him and he gave a reassuring smile. 
   He dropped my hand when we approached our lockers. We both shuffled through them silent, and very awkward.
   I could feel eyes boring into us. I didn't like people staring.
   Wilson finished before me and watched as I carefully prepared myself for school. He was to zoned into what I was doing, he didn't even notice everyone staring.
   I looked up at him. Giving him a nervous glance.
   "What?" He asked, as if nothing was wrong.
   Really? He didn't notice. Then I spoke "Everyone is staring."
   "Why wouldn't they?" He spoke sweetly "Your beautiful."
   I blushed, feeling butterflies swarming throughout my belly. Why did he have to be so darn sweet?
   "I have to go." He muttered, planting a soft kiss on the top of my head.
   I gave a half harted smile as he passed through a crowd of people gawking at him kissing me.
   My gaze shot to the floor when I saw all who stared.
   I made  my way through the crowd to home room. Suddenly I crashed into someone. All of my supplies falling to the floor.
   Immiediatly, I dropped to the floor to pick up my things.
   I kept muttering "I'm sorry." as the bell rang.
   Then I looked up to see who it was. It was duisguisting, nassal voiced, Nevel. His eyes were filled with dissapointment, and yet, a smile crept upon his face.
   "What do you think your doing?" His teeth were clenched.
   What do I say? "I'm think I'm picking up my stuff." Sarcasim sprinkled in my tone.
   "Very funny." He stomped down on my hand.
   I let out a yelp, but no one could help, everyone was in class.
   He crouched down to my level. Grasped my chin so I would face him, rather than my crippled hand I now craddled. He spoke through gritted teeth "Your in big trouble now. And don't think your getting to see him again without doing me some...Favors."
    I cringed at the word favors. I knew exactly what he ment when he said that.
    He hadn't let go of my chin "Got it!" His nasal voice spoke.
    I nodded, pain filling my chest. Tears welding my eyes. A cry yearning to break through my stiffled breathing.
    "Good girl." He spoke as if I were a dog.
    Then he back handed me as hard as he could. Sending me flailing a good six feet away.
    A scream escaped my chest as I watched him walk away.
    Because I gave in, they were turning violent.