Three Red Lines (11)

Me and Travis started walking out of Bizou when I heard someone calling me.
"Look it's Scarlette!" I froze. It was Shelly.
"Uh, hi Shelly." I tried to keep walking but she kept talking.
"So I see you got Travis to take you out." Is she trying to start something? "Hey, hy don't you come with us for a second! We have something to show you."
"Um, no that's-" Shelly interupted me.
"It'll only take a second. Travis can have you back after we're done."
"I'll meet you at the food court when you get back." I tried to tell him that I wasn't going to go with them but Michelle was pulling me away.
"Where are we going?"
"The bathroom." Amy said. "Shelly wants to talk to you." We walked in and Shelly locked the door.
"I don't get how Travis chooses you. I've been trying to get him since 9th grade."
"And that's my problem why?"
"Shut up." She slapped my face. "I am going to make sure that he gets rid of you. He doesn't deserve some cutting emo freak like you."
"He doesn't deserve a fake person like you either." Crap. I shouldn't have said that. She looks pissed now.
She grabbed my head and smashed it against the sink.
"Oh my god I hate you!" She unlocked the door and they all walked out.
I looked in the mirror to see that my nose was bleeding. "Ouch." I grabbed some tissues and walked out to find Travis.
When I got to the food court I found Travis and started walking over to him.
"Oh my god are you ok!?" No. Shelly just smashed my face into a sink.
"Yeah, I tripped when I was walking out of the bathroom."
"No you didn't" How does he know when I'm lying? "What really happened."
"Um, it was nothing really." From the look on his face I could tell he was upset. "Well, Shelly's jealous that we're hanging out and I called her some things that I now regret saying, so she smashed my face into the sink."
He looks so angry. But hot too.
"I'm so sorry. This never would have happened if I hadn't let you go."
"No, it's not your fault." I tried calming him down so he wouldn't do anything outrageous. "Come on, let's get back to shopping."
I took his hand and he smiled. "Oh, is my nose still bleeding?"
"No, but you just have to wipe some off. Here I'll help you with that." He sat me down and started cleaning my face. "There we go. You look fine now." He smiled and we got back up and continued on.
We must have been there for hours. I started to yawn.
"I think it's time to go home." I was too tired to talk so I just nodded. Travis drove us home. I was starting to fall asleep in his car. "Do I have to carry you in?" I nodded again.
"Wait, I left my school bag at your house."
"Why don't you just sleep at my place tonight? You can borrow something from Hannah or Kelly, you're about the same size as them."
"Sure. Okay. But can you call Clark and tell him where I am? I'm too tired to do it."
He laughed. "Sure, I'll call him." We got back to his house and I could just barely walk. Travis had to carry me up the stairs. He went to get something for me to change in. "Well, here's shorts and a shirt. I'll, um see you in the morning."
I mumbled an okay to him and changed. I climbed into bed. The sheets smelled so good. Just like Travis. Travis walked in the door and made his spot on the floor.
Tonight was amazing.