waking up was like waking up into a nightmare.
I sat up in bed groaning because i could feel the swelling in my face.
I almost started crying again but There was a knock at my door before i could even let a tear drop.
"y-y-yeah come in" I said lowly i wasnt sure if the person on the otherside. I was looking down at my hands not seeing who had entered my room. I didnt look up til the bed shifted with the weight of both of us.
I looked up to see who it was, it was cheveyo. I had no idea how he got in here without the warriors surrounding the reservation but he did and i didnt care I just leaned my head on his shoulder and cried.
"whats wrong ?" Cheveyo said lowly
I just leaned my face up so the light coming through the window hit the spot where Luka had hit me.
"who did this?!" he whisper yelled standing up and clenching his fist.
"It doesnt matter, it has been done." I mumbled putting my head back down.
"like hell it doesnt. tell me who did this." cheveyo said a little calmer
"let it go" I said not wanting luka to get hurt.
"No, Now tell me"
"look if i tell you, you have to promise not to hurt him." i said with a sigh knowing he would never let it go.
"i promise" cheveyo said sitting back on the bed putting his hand on my knee.
"Luka" i said again peering down at my hands.
cheveyo didnt say anything he just got up and walked out of the room and out of the house. That was scarier than him yelling.
I sighed and got up. I felt disgusting so I decided and shower would help. I sat in the shower till the water got cold and my tears were the only things warming my body. I stepped out and changed into a black shirt, black ripped skinny jeans and my black combat boots.
By the time i was done it was noon so I decided to just go for a drive. I grabbed the keys to the black jeep wrangler and turned the radio all the way up. I headed to a back road and just drove like crazy. I started smiling as it reminded me of when i was a child and my dad would take me and we would do donuts in the dirt before his tribe meetings.
I headed back into the town part of the reservation now that the jeep was a full layer in mud and headed to Mrs. D's diner. I walked in and sat down grabbing a menu even though what i get here never changes. the waitress walked towards my table . I ordered sofkee and tea and she left and i was alone again. I put my head down on the table and sighed. what am I going to do? I am "special" on top of two boys being completely insane towards me. I was in my own thoughts until i felt the booth on the other side of the table make a noise. I looked up and It was a guy I had never seen before.
"can I help you? " I said more rudely than i meant to.
He said nothing but just smiled at me. I will admit , he was cute.
"so you don't remember me?"
-AUTHORS NOTE-
I started a new book as well please read comment and vote!
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