Betrayed By Everyone, Loved By Four
Betrayed By Everyone Loved by Four Chapter 13

"Sorry, Millie isn't in today. Please don't try again." I said and then turned back around.

The boy chuckled and leaned up in his seat. I only know that because I could feel his hot breath against the side of my neck. My body was heating up but I tried to remain calm, cool, and collected. "Don't you want to know who I am?" He asked lowly. The amusment in his voice annoyed me.

"Not really." I mumbled as I continued to look at my paper. All the words and letters are jumbled now. What is it with my reaction to thse boys?!

"Okay, I'll tell you anyways." He said and I rolled my eyes. "I'm Milo." Then he leaned in closer to me. My God! Wasn't he close enough! "It's such a plessure to meet you Millie." He whispered in my ear. "Hmmm, Millie and Milo, sounds cute." He continued and my toes curled. His lips are practically touching my ear.

"Please don't make me gag. I just ate lunch." I said. I wanted to sound stern but I think I whimpered. Fucking whimpered. I need to get a grip.

Milo chuckled in my ear and goosebumps rose across my skin. "Well Millie, I know you're lying. Want to know how?" He asked and I shook my head no. Not that it stopped him. "Well, I had lunch with the rest of our friends and your brother." He told me. Our friends? "So I know you didn't each lunch. But I also know that the sound of our names together does interest you. I can tell by the blush in your cheeks, the goosebumps on your arms-"

"The annoyance in my voice." I continued for him.

The boy chuckled again. "Atlas was right, you're fiesty. It's hot." He told me.

I opened my mouth to say something when somebody else beat me to it.

"Atlas should keep his mouth shut about my girl. And you should take a fucking step back." James said and then took the seat next to me.

"Your girl?" I asked stunned.

"Pretty sure Millie is free game. I heard you already have a girlfriend, or two." Milo said, all of the playfulness gone from his voice.

"You have no idea what you're talking about new kid. Mind your business. Millie is mine." James said and then turned to me with a wink. "Right Mil?"

My jaw dropped. "Did you get a concussion during the game or something?" I asked incredulously.

Milo let out a loud laugh behind me and James glared at him.

"Millie I told you that I was sorry last week-" He started, but I interrupted him with a scoff.

"First of all, you did not actually say sorry. You gave me some sort of apology bullshit gift, that I did not except by the way. And then I saw you later that night with Vanessa. Not to mention that Milinda said you're also dating her." I told him. "Wait, are you the reason she came after me again today?" I narrowed my eyes at him. "Milinda hit you again I take it.." James said softly as he looked at my lip.

"What?!" Milo practically shouted from behind me. He moved so quickly in his seat that his whole desk shifted. "Someone fucking hit you?" He asked as he cupped my cheek and forced my face to his.

Milo scanned my features until they landed on the cut on my bottom lip. His deep blue playful eyes turned hard. What the fuck? Why did he just grab me? Why are all these people acting like we are childhood friends or something?

I swatted his hand from my face and narrowed my eyes at him. "Do not touch me without my consent again." I told him sternly.

Milo's playfulness settled back on his face. "One of these days you'll be begging me to touch you Millie. And I cannot wait to give my girl what she wants." He said and my jaw dropped.

"I literally just met you." I said and Milo shrugged as if to say 'so?'.

"She isn't your girl." James stated and I turned back to him. "Look, I'm sorry that you had to see me with Vanessa. She won't leave me alone." He told me and my eyebrows shot up. "And Milinda is just crazy. Ignore her." He said it more like an order. Won't leave him alone? Ignore her? Is he fucking serious?

I burst out in laughter. Like fits and fits of laughter. James looked at me like I'm insane. Milo actually joined in for a moment. Must be contagious.

"Oh my.." I trailed off as I wiped my eyes. "That was the funniest shit I've heard all day." I said and then turned a serious stare onto James. "Listen here James. I am not your girl. Or his girl. I am no ones girl. I do not care what you do or who you do it with. It's funny because you told everyone you said the same thing about me last year, I somehow just can't believe you're telling me the truth about Vanessa." I said with a sarcastic laugh. "Funny how that works. And as for me 'ignoring' Milinda... I TRIED!" I pretty much shouted that part. "How am I supposed to ignore someone that writes daily messages on my locker and hits me? You sound like an idiot. I don't want anything to do with you or any of your girlfriends. Just leave me alone." I finished and turned to face forward in my seat. "Millie.." James trailed off softly.

"She said to leave her alone bro." Milo chirped in from behind me.

Thankfully the teacher chose that moment to walk into the classroom. The bell rang a moment later. James kept giving me side glances to which I ignored. About 15 minutes into class a folded up piece of paper landed on my desk. It came from behind me. I rolled my eyes and opened it.

What is Milinda's last name?

Okay, that wasn't what I was expecting.

Why? I wrote back and then passed the note to him.

Does he want to date her too? I mean, if he does whatever. That's his buisness.

The note landed back on my desk.

Because my father is a lawyer and she can't just put her hands on you. It stated.

Panic surged through me and I scrambled to write back.

Please don't make this a bigger deal than it already is. Please. I am begging you. No one else was even around to see it, it would be her word against mine. Please don't tell anyone. I wrote and then passed the note back.

It was another agonizing two minutes before the note came back to me.

You're lucky I like to be begged. (;

I won't tell anyone but if it happens again I won't keep this promise. And I will be finding out who she is and having a talk with her at the very least. No one touches my girl (;

I had to fight back the scoff I wanted to let out.

I am not your girl. And you can talk to Milinda all you want. I'm sure she's more your type than I am. I wrote and passed it back.

A moment later the note came back to my desk. James has now picked up on the note passing. I can see him sending glares to Milo and me. Is it bad that I kind of think it's funny? You obviously have no idea what my type is cupcake.

P.S. Peep the creep next to you. Someone is jealous that they don't have your attention. Jealous ex I take it?

Why is he asking me that? And cupcake? Really?

Don't call me cupcake. And why do you even care? We literally just met.

I passed the note back and didn't have to wait long for it to come back to me.

But cupcake fits you so well. I bet you taste even better than a cupcake. It doesn't matter that we just met, I already like what I see and I want to get to know you more. Let me take you out on a date.

Uhm what? Taste even better? Does he mean? No.. I mean.. what? James and I had done everything when we were dating. The first time he went down on me was amazing, like, really amazing. He never did it again though and he never really said anything about the taste. Looking back I'm pretty sure he only did it so that I would go down on him. Bastard.

No.

Was all I stated and then handed the note back. I'm not sure why all four of these guys seem interested in me but I am not interested in their games. Is this some kind of joke to see who can get in my pants first? Maybe I should sleep with all of them and really have a fun senior year. No! No way. I will not be a conquest.

The note came back again and I wondered if I should even open it. This is silly. These guys are nothing but trouble. Unfortunately, curiosity got the best of me.

No to the date or tasting you? (;

Wow. Curiosity turned to disappointment. This guy just wants to sleep with me. Milo is very attractive. They all are. Maybe if I set some kind of boundaries I could have a fun senior year.. Not like I'm not already being bullied, or being called a whore. Maybe I should really just be one... No! Bad Millie!

To both. Trust me Milo, you don't want to associate with me. I'm not worth it.

I passed the note back to Milo just as the bell rang. Gathering up all of my things I rushed out to my locker. Unlike the first half of my day, there was no one calling out my name or coming after me. Maybe Milo gave up. Good. He needed to. Not sure I could handle telling another extremely hot guy 'no sorry, I want nothing to do with you.

When I got to my locker the message was still there. I ignored it, shoved my things inside, and headed to my next class. As I walk to the classroom I am silently praying that none of the newcomers are in this class.

Underclassman are seated and have books open. I walked into the room and didn't see anyone yet. Phew, thank the lord. A group of girls called me over and asked me to help them with some history paper. I sat down with them just as the bell rang. I was in the middle of going over their topics when I heard all of them gasp. Looking up I could see all three of them staring at something behind me. I frowned at them before turning around to see what was so interesting. "Ah shit." I grumbled under my breath when I noticed tall, dark, and brooding standing in the doorway.

Leo's eyes caught mine just before I looked away. Just what I need. The one that almost kissed me yesterday to be in this class. Well, at least we were here to help the underclassman so there would be no talking or note passing. Although, I find it hard to believe that Leo is here to help the other students. Not that I think he isn't smart, its just... hes's... ya know, brooding. "OMG!" One of the girls squealed. "He's so hot."

I rolled my eyes and tried to get them to focus on their paper. Which proved to be much harder than I thought. Half the period has passed and I have gotten no where with the three girls. All of them kept stealing glances at Leo and then blushing or giggling. I don't know what Leo was doing but I was starting to get annoyed. I need a break before I start yelled. So, I asked to go to the bathroom.