Chapter 110

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Brie was out cold, snoring at the top of her lungs, as I lay staring at my ceiling. I couldn’t sleep in the bed, it was still too much for me. Brie had set me up on an air mattress on the floor but it wasn’t helping. With darkness hiding all the changes Brie had made to the room it suddenly just felt like the same old one again.

I turned to my side and pulled myself into a ball. I’d spent only one night sleeping alone in months and I hated every second of it. Tonight was no different. I held my limbs trying to comfort myself but nothing helped. I could feel all the pain enter through me once again, except this time it was different because the madness I felt towards Jayce had began to dissolve and I was starting to feel numb to the whole situation.

I imagined him laying in his bed right now, was he awake? Was he sat there thinking about me too? Brie had told me he wouldn’t answer the phone to her. I couldn’t blame him, he was probably scared she was going to jump down the line and pop out the other end to strangle him or something. She’d text him to tell him about Brittany but he hadn’t responded, he hadn’t tried to contact me either. He’d deactivated all his social accounts so I literally had no idea what was going on with him.

I wanted to talk to him, the night was cold and I was alone and all I wanted right now was to be with him. I hate myself for being so fucking weak but it was true.

I lent behind me and grabbed my phone from the charger. I sat and stared as my finger floated over his number. It was midnight and he was leaving tomorrow to get the help he so desperately needs. I couldn’t just ring him right now when honestly, I wouldn’t even know what to say if he answered anyway.

Just as I went to place my phone back down it beeped.

‘You awake beautiful?’

Chad. Not exactly who I was hoping to speak to but still a welcome distraction from my racing mind.

‘Yeah, sleep doesn’t want me in it’s bed tonight lol’

I sat back and waited for a reply.

‘I struggle to believe there’s anyone that wouldn’t want you in their bed 😉 I’ll be there in five.’

Shit I needed to stop him coming here.

'Don’t. I’m okay, honest, just text me for a bit until I fall asleep?’

Chad was still texting me funny jokes and dirty innuendos for hours, I tried to hide my laughter not to wake Brie until somewhere around 3am when I finally fell asleep, peacefully and with a smile on my face.

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I really didn’t want to be here.

Kallie and Brie were talking away by the lockers but I was in a daze. I was grateful Dad text to say Jayce and Tara had left this morning, at least now I knew I wouldn’t be running into him.

Just as we were about to walk to homeroom I heard an high pitched deafening laugh that could only belong to one person. Brittany.

Her fucking face made me want to gag. She was revolting. I stood with my fists clenched in balls at my side, watching her catch my eye and look me up and down. “What’s the matter pervert?! Didn’t see enough the other night?!” Her and her posse of bobble heads burst into hysterics.

“Want me to knock that bitch out?” Brie asked standing tall beside me.

I watched Brittany air kiss her gang of idiots without looking back in my direction before walking into the ladies toilets. Alone.

“It’s okay, I got it!” I start to storm off in through the same door. I’m going to fucking have this whore bleed if it’s the last thing I do.

Brittany is standing by the sink reapplying, what I’m guessing, is the fifteenth layer of lip gloss so far today. She turns as she sees me come in.

“What the fuck do you wa-” I grab a handful of her ponytail and send her flying through one of the stall doors. She crashes straight through and lands on her knees next to the toilet.

“You psychotic freak!” She screams, clutching at her head. I see half her scraggly little fake hair extensions are still wrapped around my fist after I tore them clean off her scalp. “You get bored of being Jayce’s little stalker so decided to try it with me instead!”

Saying his name was a fucking mistake bitch.

I grab her jacket and pull her back to her feet before sending her barrelling ribs first into the sink opposite.

She yelps in pain at the impact and hits the tiled floor hard.

“YOU FUCKING DRUGGED HIM!!” I scream directly into her face, coating it in my saliva as I spit out the words.

She scoffs. “Oh please! Like he’s never used anything like that on a girl! Besides, joyous doesn’t stop you saying no, it just makes you not want to when you start, it feels too fucking good. He fucking wanted me first or it wouldn’t have happened!”

I shove my knee straight into her nose and it cracks. Beautiful crimson blood starts to pour from the mangled piece of cartilage that was once her nose.

She screams and clutches at her face as she scrambles to her feet. She heads for the door only to freeze when she sees Brie leaning against it, her arms crossed across her chest and foot raised, with a smirk that let’s me know she’s enjoying this.

“Brianna! Go control that thing before she hurts me again!” She mumbles through the hands that cover her face.

“Girl, if you try to get through this door before she’s done, I will fucking hurt you again! My bitch called dibs, you’re a fucking pathetic little cunt and I’d like to do it myself but this is kind of her moment.”

Brittany turns back to me, her eyes pleading for mercy, but any chance she had of that went down her throat with my boyfriends cock.

I pull my hand back and land a blow directly to her stomach, forcing her to let go of her face to hold her abdomen. Finally I throw the last hard punch left in me at the pool of blood that used to be her nose, getting another satisfying crunch for my efforts. It’s definitely fucking broken now. Good.

I step over her weeping body as she lays down on the floor and run my aching hand under the cold water.

Brie looks down at Brittany as she opens the door to let me leave. “I’m sure you can get it fixed Britt... just go back to the doctor who did it the first time!”

Brie laughs with me as I walk her back to class, I don’t even bother going in. I just head to the Principals office where I’m sure I’m about to be called too any minute anyway.

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