The Wrong Words

Chapt. Four

Another day of being scared as hell of Yang. It's horrible being scared of the one you love.

While sitting in class, I read a book, a fairy tale of a princess. I imagined myself as the princess since she had a bow like me. She felt lonely. She had a huge castle but no friends. One day, a letter was sent to her by another kingdom across the ocean saying they want to arrange a marriage between her and their Prince.

When the Prince arrived, he didn't feel like going through with it but fell in love with the princess. I imagined Yang as the Prince and Ruby as his litter sibling.

Yang, the Prince got down on one knee in front of the entire kingdom and asked for my hand in marriage. I smile yet a tear ran down my face. I looked up from my book when I heard laughing. and I saw Mr. Oobleck on the floor.'Oh, no.' I thought.

"Why is my floor destroyed?!" he exclaimed. The class fell silent and I sank in my seat."I know why, sir." Yang spoke up."Please tell me who! Whoever it is will stay after class to fix this mess!" he yelled. Yang's eyes widened but then she closed them with a smirk.

"Blake did it." she said."What?!" I exclaim."Don't even try to lie you're way out of it! I saw you. We were talking and you completely lost it." she said."Yang, that was you!" I yelled at her.

"Why blame it on me? Take some responsibility for yourself!"

"Blake Belladonna! You will stay after class and fix my floor! You won't leave here until it looks brand new!"

"But, sir, I-"

"I don't wanna hear another word about it!"

And then the bell rang. Everyone stood and left the room. When Yang walked by me, she stopped beside me."Let this be a lesson to you." she whispered."You win, Yang. You don't have to be mad at me anymore."

"Oh, but I do. Honestly, I would've blamed anyone just to get out of staying after class." she chuckled."Then, why me?"

"Cause I'm me, bitch."

After hearing that, I heart shattered and I knew she'd never wanna be my friend ever again. Her shoulder hit mine as she continued walking by an I looked up to her as she headed up the stairs. She didn't bother looking back at me, just kept walking.

(*) Ruby (*)

I stood outside the door, waiting for Yang. When she came out, I stopped her."Why would you do that?" I ask."Do what?" she asks with a smirk."You know what you did! Why are you being so-"

"Mad? Cause she's-"

"Upset, just like you?!" Weiss interrupted Yang."No."

"I know you're mad, sis. But why'd you leave such a big problem on her hands?" I ask quietly."It shouldn't be that big. She's a big girl, she can handle it."

"Wow. And I thought I was a jerk." Weiss said."I'm not a jerk, I'm just-"

"Rude? Sneaky? Mean? A bitch?"

"I'm not a bitch!" Yang shouted."Then don't call Blake one!" I yelled. Her back hit the wall and she dropped down, hugging her knees and crying. I bent down in front of her and put my hand on hers but she pushed me away."I have never seen you cry." Weiss says.

"Yang, what's really wrong? I've been stupid and yelled things at you all my life and you've never done anything like this to me for it. What's the matter?" I ask."She said my mom was dead," she began in between sobs."And...every time I think of her, all I see is blood everywhere, surrounding her dead body! I don't wanna think she's dead but it's all Blake's fault. I don't want my mom to be dead!"

"Yang, trust me. She can't be dead. If you're as amazing as you are now, think of how amazing she is! She can't possibly be dead." Weiss says, ending down next to her."Are you sure that's all that's troubling you?" I ask. She wipes away tears before opening her mouth.

"I...I'm....."

"Please tell us." I plead before she sucks in a breathe and says,"I'm in love with Blake."