Soby: An Oath of Peace and War

22: Alone

(So, I wanted to change it up a bit and we're going to do a school day with who's still at Copper Plains High School, but the final part is next for Pogoren, and for that, I will cut to the chase. Enjoy!)

Skye's POV

I walked to school alone, and it didn't feel good, I saw rubble join me at least, so it wasn't so bad.

I miss Bret, I can't be alone anymore.

I just... want to cry, people have seen me crying because he's gone. At least he's not dead.

"So, did you do the homework, for Mr. Reich?" Rubble asked me, curious.

"Almost, just one more problem, and I'm done," I responded, saddened.

"I know you miss him, but he'll be back, I promise." Rubble reassured me.

I looked away, on the verge of tears, "I can't stand being alone anymore."

When we arrived on campus, I didn't hide my emotions this time.

"Man, where's Bret at? He should be here by now!" Damien yelled exotically.

"Soby's in Pogoren, a little young to serve." Oscar pushed.

"Oh well, his girl is dying to see him," Walter added.

"Who? Skye?" Damien asked.

"Yeah! Her!" Oscar got excited.

I walked by them, those football assholes, all they do is pick on me because I love Bret. It was too much so I had Rubble walk me to class.

"Here we are, Study skills. Hope you have fun." Rubble reassured me again, this time I let it sink in.

"Good morning Skye." Mr. Swanson waved at me, I looked away, and he got out of his chair.

"You okay, Skye? You don't seem like yourself today?" He asked worriedly.

"Now you notice my sadness? I miss Bret, every day I get sick of waiting for him to come home." I started crying again.

"I bet he misses you too, do you want to talk to your counselor?" Mr. Swanson asked worriedly.

"Yes, I want to get it off my chest," I responded.

"Ok, I'll write you a pass." He took a piece of paper and wrote on it.

"Thank you, Mr. Swanson." I walked away crying.

People knew about Bret and me, how we wanted to date, how we confessed, and how we um, I'm not gonna say it.

I was walking when I saw Zuma, arguing with another student, probably a bully or something.

"Oh yeah, Mr. Tough guy? Boom!" Zuma punched him, knocking him out cold.

I walked up the stairs into the guidance center, where I was greeted by Mrs. Moore

"Hi Skye, back again I see?" Mrs. Moore smiled, "Take a seat, your counselor will see you shortly."

I sat down, making sure I wouldn't cry.

I sat there waiting to go in, just daydreaming about Bret, and couldn't wait for my counselor.

I waited for a good while when Zuma walked in angry.

Zuma's POV

"This is bullcrap! He started it!" I yelled, I realized that security increased to make me stop resisting. But still, I'm an idiot.

"Stop fucking resisting you little shit!" The guard said through his teeth.

I growled at the narc, for just catching, I guess he overheard me yelling or he walked right as the punch happened.