Chapter Eight - What Now?

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//jenna//

I gulped as everyone looked at me, wondering what Tyler had seen, so I yanked my arm back, groaning, pulled on my sleeve and ran out.

What did he think of me?

I ran out, tears threatening to leave my eyes, but I blinked them back and ran to my car.

I jumped into my car and sped away.

//tyler//

she ran away and all I could think at that point was,

Why?

Vanessa shot up, "What was that?!"

I shook my head.

Vanessa demanded, "Tell us, it's not like she mattered much anyway."

I scoffed, "No need to be a bitch Van, we screwed her over."

She gasped and everyone looked at me funny.

I stood up, "You know what? I'm gonna go. Try not to ruin other people's lives while I'm gone."

Then I walked out, hands in my pocket.

//jenna//

I ran into the house and rushed upstairs, forgetting to not slam the door, so they wouldn't hear me.

Too late for that.

I heard groups of footsteps rush up the stairs, and soon enough about 5 voices can be heard, and one hand practically punching the door.

"Open up Jenna!" Manda yelled.

I covered my ears with my pillows and screamed.

Screamed.

"JESUS!" Michael said loudly.

I wiped my face and opened the door.

"What?" I demanded.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Amanda asked harshly.

I was taken aback.

"Okay. It seems like you don't want me here Amanda. So I'll just head out. Seemed like I ruined your fun." I said, coldly, "Sorry for bothering you with my," I air-quoted, "problems."

I shoved my way through the door.

"I'm staying with Stacy." I emphasized "Stacy."

"Je-"

I slammed the door before she could say another word.

//amanda//

Once she said Amanda, I realized something bad had happened.

I sighed.

"Hey it's okay." Michael patted my back.

He put his head on my shoulder, I could smell his pink hair.

It smelled like peaches.

I laughed, "Aren't I the one that's supposed to put my head on your shoulder?"

He laughed.

//jenna//

I sat on the curb.

Not moving.

I sighed.

What now?

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p.s. for those who are wondering... part 2 for chap 8 is later on :P im making the format/part one and two chapters separate (its kinda cool yo. pls no judge)

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