Chapter 10: Bruised

10 0 0
                                    

DAZYA'S P.O.V

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

I hit the snooze button on my alarm clock. I stretched and sat up and yawned.

"HEY ROOMIE!" yelled a person. I screamed and fell out of the bed. I look up to see a girl.

"WHO ARE YOU!?! AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM!!!" Amalia clicked on the lights. She jumped up and ran in front of me.

"Stay back! I know Jujitsu!"

"Really?," said a girl walking out of the bathroom brushing her teeth, "I do too!" Amalia looked back at the girl.

"Sierra!" I stood up and wrapped my bed sheet around me.

"You know these delinquents?!?" Sierra raised an eyebrow at me.

"Delinquents?"

"Wait, you guys are our room mates?" asked Amalia.

"Yep!" said Sierra. Sandy walked up to me.

"We are your new room mates," She held out a hand, "I'm Sandy!"

"Yeah, that's cool," I tighten the sheets around me, "Now can you leave?"

"Ha! Your funny roomie!" Sandy came closer to me.

"No, stop there!"

"Why?"

"I'm not....presentable.." Sandy looked me up and down. She smiled and began to laugh.

"You sleep naked!?!" I blushed.

"This is a nightmare!" I stomped into the bathroom. All the girls began to laugh. Someone knocked on the door. Amalia got up and went to the door.

"Michael?"

"Hey Amalia, you got a minute?" Amalia looked back at the girls.

"Sure?"Amalia walked out and closed the door.

"So whats up?"

"Well, its about Thomas."

"Thomas? What's wrong with him?"

"Well, he wasn't the same when he came into the room last night. He seemed all gloomy and depressed..This morning he wouldn't get out of bed... I thought I heard him crying..."

"Crying? That's not good..you think something happened between Dazya and him last night?"

"There's only one way to find out."

"So, you want me to ask her about last night?"

"Yeah."

"Sorry," Amalia folded her arms, "No can do."

"But, why not?"

"Because, if the girl doesn't come to you about their problems with a guy, you just stay out of the way. It's in the girl book." Michael cocked an eyebrow.

"Ok then, what should we do?"

"Maybe we should just leave it alone and let it fix itself! I mean how do you even know it was because of Dazya?"

"I don't that's the point!," Amalia rolled her eyes, "C'mon Amalia! Please! For me?" Amalia looked at him and smiled.

"Fine.." Michael smiled.

"Ok, thanks Amalia, I really appreciate it."

"No problem Michael, anything for you." He smiled and walked away. Amalia went back into the room. I was sitting on her bed. Sierra and Sandy was sitting on my bed. We all looked over Amalia. Amalia looked at the girls then at me. She swallowed hard.

Mission ImpossibleWhere stories live. Discover now