Finished Business

I sat down in my seat in my history class, keeping to myself and keeping my head down.

"Where have you been! You're literally always on your phone so what's your excuse for not answering it when I was calling, like all morning" Zak complained as he came and sat down in his seat which was in front of mine.

"Oh sorry... I didn't realise" I told him, completely in my own world.

"What the fuck" he cursed making me look at him to see he was looking down at me hands which were on my desk.

"Who did that to you?" He gushed as he gripped my wrists, the red marks still lingered as I had just been harassed by Jason once again.

I quickly pulled them out of his grip because it hurt and also I didn't want anyone else to be looking at them or noticing them.

"No one" I whispered shaking my head.

"Shut the fuck up" he answered "I need names, was it Roxy? Was it one of her sheep friends? I swear to god if they've laid a finger on you I'll-" I was quick to cut him off.

"Zak... Relax. It wasn't Roxy, or