Broken by Veronica Miller

Author:Veronica Miller
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, love, relationship, safety, tattoo, abuse, strength, abused, bad boy, new adult
Publisher: Dream Big Publishing

Chapter Thirteen

I was pretty sure over the last couple weeks I’ve been getting looks and whispers, one month spending time with Thomas then the next hanging out with Travis.

Who’s the school slut now, I am I am… well minus sleeping with either.

“Casey, get up you’re going to be late for class.” Jersey said coming in my room and slapping my leg that wasn’t covered by the blankets. “Move your ass.”

“You know what I hate.” I said sitting up and narrowing my eyes at her. “You.”

“You love me and you know it now get the hell up.” Jersey said smiling. “It is 9.45 am you have time for a quick shower then run across yard to make your class for 10:30.”

“You’re funny, we both know it takes longer than that for me to get ready.” I laughed once throwing off the blankets and went to my dresser looking for a bra and thong. I threw on a pair of black leggings and a white tank top with an oversized black sweater over top. After slapping on cover up and a couple coats of mascara, I slide on my black flat boots. Quickly ran to our bathroom to brush my teeth and throwing my hair up into a messy bun on top of my head spraying myself down with vanilla body spray, I grabbed my book bag and put clear lip gloss on as I ran out the door.

I got to class and made it to my seat before my professor walked in. In his usual seat beside mine was Travis. I pulled out my laptop and booted it up as Travis leaned back in his chair with one arm resting on the back of mine. He never seemed to really worry about classes or failing. Always remained calm not that I was actually upset about it, it just would be nice to be able to relax all the time when it comes to school. I have to bust my ass, not that I was stupid it was just I didn’t have people paying my way. I had to get government funding, I got a couple of grants which was amazing but if I slack off I would feel like I was not only letting me down but the people who thought I was deserving of their help.

After three hours class was finally done the professor let us out of our educational prison. Travis waited for me as I picked up my stuff.

“Baby doll I’m starving.” Travis moaned placing his arm around my neck like it belonged there. “Let’s go grab some food.”

“Fine… but you do know you’re not helping the stares we get when you have your arm around me like that.” I said grabbing his wrist and flicking it off my shoulders.

“Who gives a rat’s ass about what they say.” Travis said raising an eyebrow at me as we walked.

“Well you’re not the one who is probably being called a slut.” I said feeling uncomfortable at the thought. “You might be used to people here talking about you but I’m not.

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