Why say no?

Why do I feel like I was hit by a bus?!?

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Liz’s P.O.V

I walk with Nick and ignore Jayce.

I can hear him calling my name, well more like screaming it.

We get to my car and I motion for Nick to go in so I can talk to his annoying brother AKA my teacher.

 I turn around and look at Jayce as I lean against the hood of my Challenger, pretending to look at my blonde hair.

“Yes?” He glares at me and I just smile and cross my arms,

“What do you need? I am kind of leaving so if you need something spit it out!”

 “Are you planning on telling me why you leaving school with my older brother?” He just about yells at me,

I start to smile and walk over to my side of the car.

 “I’m just going to have some fun Jayce!” I say with a wink and drive off leaving him alone.

 I couldn’t help but laugh at how pathetic he looked,

Nick turns up my radio and Paramore blares threw the speakers.

“So what do you want to do now Lizzy?”

 Lizzy? Lizzy? How old was I five? He was cute so I just ignored that cursed nickname and smile,

 “We could go to the bar, or my house. Maybe your house again, we both know how much fun we had last time!” I say with a wink and flirty smile,

 he just blushes and I smile. Yep I still got it!

 “Why don’t we just go to your house, we could watch a movie?” I smile and nod, then do a quick U-turn and drive to my house.

 When we get there I open the door and start walking up,

 he follows and grabs my hand.

I am not one for hand holding but he was cute so I let it slide. 

 I playfully push him onto the couch and grab two mountain dews and some Doritos. 

 I put them on my wooden table and I turn on my T.V. and put on Zombie land.

I cuddle up to his chest and sigh.  

I look at him and his messy brown hair, and laugh as he is saying almost every word to the movie, he just smiles and drinks some Mountain Dew, kisses my cheek then continues to mouth all the words.

I feel my blue eyes grow heavy and I just shut them, listening to Columbus talk about enjoying the little things,

 I fall asleep.

 I wake up in my bed and feel around, hmm no one’s there.

 I look around and walk through the house and  see he is nowhere to be seen, what the hell?

 How could he just leave I mean most guys stay, o well I’m taking a “sick day” I think as I sit my happy ass on the couch and turn on the T.V. to see the movie had been paused where I had fallen asleep,

I don’t know why, but I smiled.

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Lexi’s P.O.V

I just sit on my chair and try not to cry,

 I mean it wasn’t my fault Liz was acting like a bitch!

Okay so I might have said I was “The only thing holding her together”, and I might have been a little cold to her when she did just lose her mother but I’m not a bitch.

 Am I?

I just shake my head, brown hair going everywhere and keep telling myself I’m not a bitch.

 I look up and see Jayce walking back in;

his face was red as a fire truck, his grey eyes were dark.

“Don’t you even start!” He all but yelled at me, I just look down and wonder why people are yelling me. 

 I just sit in my seat and wait for class to start.

I  look at my black notebook and start drawing on the edges of my page.

I draw a boy frowning with a heart kite that hit a snag and a girl smiling with the same balloon.

I also draw a flaming heart on the middle of the page.

 I see everyone leaving and realize the bell rang. I get all of my stuff together and as soon as I go to leave “We need to talk!”

I look at him and he just pinches the bridge of his nose.

“I think we need some time apart, I don’t mean we should break up but I think we need some time apart. You are being a little bitchy and I have some family things going on right now.”

 I just look at him not being able to say anything,

 I felt mute,

like there was nothing I could say.

 But even before I could he clapped his hands together and said “Well okay then, I have to go and help my mom I’ll see you in school tomorrow Ms. Alexa.”

I just walk out of the school, tears flowing down my face like a waterfall.

I ignore the stares and just walk home;

when I get there I am grateful my mom is not home.

I open the door and read the paper she put on the counter saying she’d be home at eight.

The red ink smeared by my tears.

 I walk up the stairs, fall onto the black bedspread, and wonder how the hell I got here!