Cowboys and Angels

Chapter 19

A/N:

Alot of cursing in this chapter aha so yeah. Sassy people....hm. BTW the song I wrote in this is horrible so just be aware. I'm no songwriter, but hey! Don't kill a girl for trying.

(Thursday)

I was thankful it was one day closer to Friday. This week had been so long; I couldn't take it any longer. I had walked Brett to the gym since he had Physical Ed. It was period ten; last period of the day. Brett and I shared a few laughs and some advice. Just as he walked into the gym, I was alone in this weird building with a long hallway and a few empty old classrooms. This part of the school hadn't been used for classes since before I was in sixth grade. They had put on an addition to the school. So it only consisted of the gym and the creepy hallway. 

I turned around, smiling as I remembered our conversation. But as I did, I noticed a figure walking towards me, coming from the doors at the end of the hallway. Our gym was ginormous, so this hallway was the length of the gym. Pretty long.

I didn't recognize who it was, just assuming it was someone going to gym. But as they got closer, I could  tell it was Trevor. My heart was pounding in my chest as I tried to ignore him. I kept my eyes locked on the doors coming closer and closer in front of me.

"Look who we have here," Trevor stated. I made the mistake of looking at him. Shit. He walked towards me. I stopped in my tracks and backed up against one of the classroom doors. "You should really talk to me more. I mean, we were a couple." He was so close to me. He had one fist on the wall. He was right in front of me. He was so devious and fearless. His words came out sarcastically. 

"Want to know what I have in my back pocket?" I didn't say a word. "Well, I guess I'll have to tell you." He paused and pulled out a piece of paper. "You know what this is right? It's the letter. I want you to have it." Tears formed in my eyes. He was torturing me with it. I started shaking. "Aw, poor baby. You know what? I regret every second I spent with you, you ugly bitch. Maybe, I should've stayed with her. You would've loved that, huh?"

"STOP." I yelled at the top of my lungs. 

Smack!

My right side of my face stung so badly. With the force Trevor used to slap me, I fell hard on the ground. 

I thought, you put yourself in this, Emerson. Get your ass out of it yourself. My mind hated me. I cried in pain. 

"You are nothing to me."

"Hey, Trev. Who ya ta-"  I glanced down the hall where the locker rooms were. I whimpered again in pain. What was Austin doing here? I didn't want to be saved. I just wanted to lie here in pain, because anymore, that's all I felt. "What the hell?" he said walking towards us.

"Oh, nothing. Taking out some trash, you know. Wanna help?" An evil smile formed on this lips. 

"Fuck no, you're not!" He realized it was me. But I didn't even realize what was happening until I saw Trevor lying on his back. Austin had punched him. All I thought was, no. Don't Austin. Please, I can do this myself. Just stop!

Trevor immediately got onto his feet and shoved Austin back further and further. "What was that for, dick?" he retorted. But then, Trevor stepped back and laughed. "HA! Hold up. You know Emerson. Don't you?" Austin gulped. I stared intently at Austin to see his next move. 

Suddenly, Austin was punched in the face...twice. "Stop!" I yelled. What was I doing? Don't get yourself involved, Emerson! I could instantly see blood dripping from Austin's nose.