Betrayed By Everyone, Loved By Four
Betrayed By Everyone Loved by Four Chapter 19

After class Lila and I had to part ways. I was feeling pretty good in all hoensty. I have a friend now possibly more than one. I was still feeling kind of good after the way the guys treated me this morning. I blushed as I recalled the spanking Leo gave me. I still can't believe that he did that. When I reached class Atlas was already sitting at our desk. He blessed me with that adorable lopsided smile that had heat creeping up my neck. His dark hair looks like all he did was run a hand through it to style it, and it looks sexy. Not as sexy as the lopsided smile he has though. Atlas is wearing a bright blue shirt that makes his blue eyes even brighter. He's got on a regular pair of dark blue jeans and white sneakers.

"Hey Millie. Still looking fine as hell I see." He said as I sat down in the chair next to him.

I narrowed my eyes at him. "You better keep your hands to yourself Atlas." I warned.

Atlas put his hands in the air as if to surrender. "Okay okay." He said with a laugh. "I'll keep my hands to myself. For now." He said and then winked.

I rolled my eyes. "I will stab you with my pencil." I warned him.

Atlas chuckled. "Some things are worth it babygirl."

"You are impossible and stop calling me babygirl." I said but couldn't help the smile that spread across my face.

Atlas put his elbow on our desk and leaned closer to me. His adorable lopsided grin spread out even wider. This guy is so big that he takes up all the space around me. He's warm though. "You have such a beautiful smile." He said as he stared at my face.

I let out a small giggle and scrunched up my nose. "Atlas." I whispered to him.

"Yeah babygirl?" He asked in a dreamy tone.

I leaned in closer to him. "You're looking veeerry noodle-like right now." I told him and then leaned back as I giggled.

Atlas's face turned a light shade of pink which just made me giggle more. He looked away from me all bashfully. I nudged him with my shoulder and he gave me another smile.

"I'm only ever noodle-like emotionally and only for you, but.." He trailed off as he leaned down to my ear. "I promise you I'm rock hard in all the right places babygirl and also, only for you." He told me.

I blushed, hard. Atlas gave me another wink which caused me to narrow my eyes at him. The bell rang and I turned on my stool.

"Stupid big noodle." I muttered under my breath.

All throughout the class Atlas annoyed me. I found it easier to give in then ignore him. At least when I let him doodle on my notebook or lean in closer to me he lets me pay attention. Sometimes he would write me little messages like 'Atlas's babygirl' with a heart, or 'you look beautiful today'. It had my heart fluttering, and I was honestly beginning to forget all about my bullies and the school.

At least, until the bell rang and Atlas offered to walk me to my locker. I say offered but really he just followed me. It was sweet and he was making me smile during class so I didn't mind. Until we actually got to my locker and I had a new love message. 'Stupid Whore', it read.

My face fell when I saw it. It wasn't the message itself that bothered me, but the fact that Atlas is with me to see it. He stopped next to me and I looked up at his face. Atlas's face was shocked at first, and then hardened quickly. A knot formed in my gut at his expression. Atlas is always so carefree and goofy. He's always messing with me or flirting. I mean, I've only known him for a short time but I haven't seen him this serious yet. Is he mad? I mean he's obviously mad. But at me? At being caught hanging around someone like me? "Atlas?" I asked but he ignored me.

Instead, he walked over to my locker silently. There are a few kids walking the halls. Some were looking and whispering, others weren't even paying attention. I was starting to feel uncomfortable with Atlas's mood. I opened my mouth to say his name again, but then he punch my locker. Hard. The sound of his fist against the metal echoed in the hall. My eyes went wide and my mouth shut immediately.

Everyone in the hallway froze. It was like we were all holding our breath. Then, Atlas turned in the opposite direction and walked off without a word. I watched as he disappeared down the hall. When I turned back to my locker my eyes went wide. He left a huge dent in the middle of it. Dang, am I even going to be able to open it?

Thankfully I was able to. I had to grab my calculus book and then rush to class. By the time I got there almost all the seats were filled. My eyes went straight to my normal seat to find it empty. What struck me as odd were the amount of girls around my normal seat. Did we get told to move seats or something?

I walked over to my chair to find Oliver still in the seat behind me. The girls were giving him googley eyes but glaring at me. Oooooookay. Oliver looks annoyed as all hell until I sat down. Then he's all smiles for me.

"Hey Millie." He greeted me.

"Hey Oliver, I have to talk to you about something." I said.

"What's up?" He asked all serious.

I looked around us at the girls who were clearly listening too. "Don't you have something better to do?" I asked them angrily.

All of them looked away with dirty looks. One scoffed at me and muttered something unintelligible. I ignored them all but still didn't want to talk about it out loud now.

"I'm assuming you have Atlas's number. Can I have it please?" I asked him.

"Bold much." One of the girls mumbled.

See, this is why I didn't want to say anything.

"I do, and you can, but you have to take mine too then." He said with a smile.

I frowned at him. "Why?" I asked.

"Because I want to know what's going on too." He said giving me a look that says he understands theres more I wanted to say but won't in front of an audience. "Besides, what if you get lonely in the middle of the night or something and need somebody to talk to?" He said with a bright smile.

My face heated.

"Wouldn't that be why she wants the other guys number?" Another one of the girls asked.

I turned my head to glare at each of them. "Again, don't you have something better to do?" I asked.

Two of them literally shook their heads at me. I just stared at them. Teenage girls are so weird, am I sure I'm one of them?

"Annnnnnyways," I said dramatically and turned back to Oliver and handed him my phone. "Here." I said.

Oliver gladly took it from me. I looked around the room as I waited for him. My nerves are so bad that I don't even care about the crazy girls sitting next to us. Is Atlas okay? Is he mad at me? He was pretty mad. He wouldn't even talk to me or look at me. Oliver leaned up so that his face is right next to mine. "Here, I gave you all of our numbers and even gave us all a group chat. Lila's too." He told me as he handed me my phone. Wow, he did all of that, that quickly? "But I would appreciate if you could let me know right now what's bothering you Millie." He said in a lower voice.

I bit my bottom lip and then the bell rang. The teacher started class and I had no choice but to put my phone away. Oliver started to play with my hair and it is oddly comforting. Less than five minutes later I couldn't take it. I could literally feel the worry pouring off of Oliver as he played with my hair. Ripping out a piece of paper from my notebook I started a note.

When was the last time you spoke or saw Atlas? I wrote and then folded it up and passed it behind me.

Oliver grabbed it from my hand and let his fingers trail across mine for a moment. My breath hitched. What the hell? Why am I reacting that way over my fingers getting skimmed? Am I just too horny or something?

A moment later the note was passed back to me.

Not since our first hour this morning. Why? Did something happen?

Oof, I did not think this through. I don't want to tell Oliver the truth. What am I supposed to say now? Atlas is going to tell them all I'm sure.. Maybe I should just keep it vague.

He walked me to my locker and he saw something that upset him. He got really angry before storming off.

I passed the note back and immediately started kicking myself. Why did I not think this through? I wasn't even thinking about how Atlas is probably going to tell the rest of his group. Lila said they would believe me and that they genuinely like me as a perosn... Even if they don't know me that well. Maybe they would ignore it the same way I always do.

Oliver tapped on my shoulder and I reached behind me to grab the note.

What did he see that upset him?

Oh no..

That isn't important. I just wanted to make sure that he's okay.

Hopefully Oliver would take that as an answer and drop the subject.

What happened angel, tell me?

Okay so no he was not going to do that.

Nothing Oliver. I'll just text him when class is over.

With any luck Oliver would drop it. I knew I wasn't going to be that easy for me though. But hey, a girl can still dream.

He is just going to tell me anyways angel, u might as well fess up.

I sighed. Look, I was right. Atlas will tell the rest of them. How embarrassing.

Then I guess you'll have to wait and hear it from him.

I didn't get the note back after that and was wondering if Oliver was mad at me now too. If he is, then fine, I can be mad too. He can't force me to say anything so he can sulk all he wants.

The moment the bell rang I pulled out my phone. I had a couple new messaged from the group chat that Oliver had made. Apparently, he sent a message to the group telling them it was me, so they all replied... Except Oliver and Atlas. My heart dropped. Is Atlas that upset?

I pulled up his contact and started a chat.

Me: Hey, are you okay?

Nothing came through. I gathered up my things and when I stood up Oliver was standing there waiting for me. He didn't give me his normal bright smile. So, I stuck my nose in the air and walked passed him. Then he only followed me. I turned around before we reached my locker.

"If you're so mad at me then why are you following me?" I asked angrily.

Oliver frowned at me. "Maybe I just like the few back here." He said shocking me. "Your jeans are tight." Oliver said and then walked up to me and bent down to my ear. "They look really good on you. You have such a nice a*s my sweet angel." He whispered. My face heated and I shoved on his chest. The bright smile didn't come back but there was a twinkle in his eye. When we got to my locker the writing was gone but the dent was still there. I sighed, I hope that Atlas doesn't get in trouble for this. "What happened to your locker?" Oliver asked after I struggled to open it.

"Atlas." I stated.

"Atlas did that?" He asked and I nodded. "What made him that mad Millie?"

I didn't want to answer. Instead I shut the locker and looked at Oliver. My eyes were pleading and after a moment he budged.

"Fine, but Atlas will tell me." He told me. "Now lets go to lunch." He said and then held his hand out to me.

I was seriously debating on if I should take his hand or not when my phone started vibrating in my pocket. Shaking my head I pulled it out of my pocket to see that I was getting a call. It's Atlas. "Hey." I said as I answered it. "Are you okay?" I asked. At first there was no answer on the other end. "Atlas?" I asked.

"I'm here." He said. "Soryy, I just.." He trailed off. His voice sounds tired and not at all like normal.

"Where are you right now? Come have lunch with us." I said.

Atlas blew out a breath. "I don't know about that Millie." He said.

I frowned. "Where are you? Let me come see you." I asked him.

"I'm on the football field." He said. "Meet me in the equipment room? It's crowed but quiet." He said with a hopeful tone.

I must be insane. "Okay I'll be there in five." I said and then hung up