C-h-a-p-t-e-r 14.5

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I decided to go ahead with this book after all, and I'm gonna try and incorporate the bucket list into it a bit more, but no promises.

I should be revising for an exam right now which decides whether I will be flipping burgers for the rest of my life or actually get a real job.

But instead here I am updating Wattpad.

Never mind, I'll just marry Calum Hood instead.

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* Unknown P.O.V *

I put some books in my locker and then proceeded to slam it shut.

I was determind to ruin that bitches life, since she did deserve it, if anything I was going soft on her.

"Hey have you seen Jas around? I really need to ask her something and I can't seem to find her anywhere. I haven't seen her since before the summer!" Some girl came up to me, I kind of recognised her, I think she was one of her friends, I never got involved with those weirdos.

"She didn't tell you?" I faked a shocked expression.

"Tell me what?" She froze.

" She left the country, and remember Tyler Hood?" I spoke slowly.

She nodded.

" Yeah she forced him along with her, I guess she couldn't deal with the reality of what she'd done." I shrugged.

"Oh." She turned around to walk away. "Wait, what did she do?" She stopped in her tracks.

"Killed her brother. Everyone knows it even if the police said otherwise. It must be such a weight to live with. And the fact that she's pregnant and has no idea who the father is. She must have told Hood otherwise though, I mean why else would he runaway with her?"

"Oh.My.God." The girl choked out. "And I let her near my little sister?"

"She lied to all of us, in fact, she called me up over the summer asking if I would drop out of school with her and go into hiding!" I threw my arms in the air. "Cray right?".

"I need to tell the others. Thanks for letting me know Cindy, I know I can always count on you, unlike that bitch." She gave me a short hug before running off to tell the rest of the losers.

At the speed rumors spred in this place, i'm sure the whole school will be aware by lunchtime, then the rest will be up to social media.

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"And that class, will be all for today. Cindy can I have a word please?" My Geography teacher Mr Linston asked.

I nodded and continued to pack up my things. Bet you 30 quid it will be about her.

"Yes sir?" I pulled my coat on.

"Are they true?" He asked, looking me directly in the eyes.

"Are what true?" I sighed, with a bored expression playing on my face.

"The rumors. About Jasmine?"

"Ummh, yeah. It kinda sucks." I fake tear slipped down my face.

"I'm sorry, I know how great friends you two were. It's a shame, but some people are just too far gone to insanity." He placed his hand on my shoulder as comfort.

"Well I better get going sir, I want to go visit his grave, I feel as if I owe it to him, even if it was her who killed him." I started making my way to the classroom door.

"Did she really kill him?" He asked.

I stopped dead in my tracks, placing my hand on the edge of the door. "Yes. She admitted it to me, I wasn't supposed to tell, but I guess as you said, some people are just too far gone. I'm just glad she didn't go all psycho on me." And with that I walked out of his classroom.

I'm pretty sure he bought it.

It's amazing the bûllśhït people believe these days.

I got in my car and drove home, I wonder how things would have turned out if he was still here.

Kyle.

MY Kyle.

We didn't tell anyone, about our secret relationship.

I wonder how she would react if she knew that her darling brother didn't really give a shit about her and was sleeping with her 'best friend'.

And that her parents hated her and couldn't wait to kick her out the moment she turned 18.

I don't think Tyler even cares for her, he's probably just pretending because he feels sympathetic towards her.

I pushed the key into the lock on my front door, turning the handle and walking in.

I slung my bag on the kitchen table and made my way to the lounge, picking up my laptop on my way.

I turned on my computer and opened up Facebook, I scrolled through the shït loads of hate that had been posted on her wall.

Just as planned.

One last thing, I waited for the picture to load before posting it.

That should do it, if that doesn't drive her to do it, then i'm sure I know someone who will.

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