Listen To Fight Song By Rachel Platten Then, Bad Blood By Taylor Swift
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I was beyond furious on Becky's choice of appearance. She was laughing at her ex, for fucks sake!
The only times I am furious and fuming is when someone I love is hurt, like Camer- I mean, the girls.
I stomped to Becky, crossing my arms in front of her also blocking her view of poor Cameron. I furrowed my eyebrows and scoffed.
"Becky! Nice seein' you here." I emphasized and sarcastically phrased the 'you'.
"Camila! How are you?" Oh, now she's playing cool.
"Alright, let's get to this quickly, stop laughing and also, get Austin and your bitchy attitude away from me and my friends at all times." I snapped.
Becky scoffed. I took a glimpse back, and saw Matthew and Nash take Cameron away. He had a bloody nose, and many bruises and cuts all over his face. Not to mention, his lips are fully bruised.
I looked back and saw a big, tall man in front of my small figure. I took a step back, revealing the one and only, Austin.
I rolled my eyes at his stupid cheeky smile. I remember that smile.
Although, his smile turned into a serious, straight expression. I didn't care at all, though.
"I need to talk to you." He quickly said, and gripped my wrist tight and dragged me outside. He looked mad. Super mad.
Once we got to our destination, which there was completely no one at, he crossed his arms.
I copied his gestures and raised an eyebrow. "What do you want." I viscously asked. "Leave us alone." Austin bluntly argued.
I raised my eyebrows. "Me?" I laughed after asking. "Me?!" I asked one more time, clutching my stomach from too much histerical laughing.
Austin nodded. I finally finished laughing and looked at him straight in the eyes. It didn't help at all, knowing I failed and continued laughing.
Soon, I felt a harsh grip on my arm, soon to be twisted. I gasped in pain. "Stop!" I frantically yelled. "Help!" I yelled.
His grip dropped and I was almost on the verge of crying. That hurt. A lot. He then took the collar of my top, and pulled. He punched my stomach and I yelped in pain.
I clutched my stomach, falling to the floor. He then, vigorously attempted to kick me throughout my whole figure.
He kicked my stomach, stomped on my fingers, punched my legs also, and slapped my face multiple times.
I held my cheek, after his last, powerful slap. I was crying. No one was here to help. No one.
Austin left me trying to stand up, and straightly balance with my now bruised and fucked up body. This isn't even legal. Not at all.
I wanted to tell the cops or the girls, but I knew if I did, it'd cause even more of the remaining crisis.
I successfully got up, balancing. Fortunately, I got to escape without anyone seeing me. I saw the girls pacing back and forth outside the campus.
I tried keeping up a straight body, like nothing happened. But, that was most likely a challenge.
"Oh god, Camila. What happened." Lauren looked concerned. I knew she could be very strict at times when she needs to, but sometimes she loses it.
"I-I'll expl-plain later. J-Just take me to th-the hospi-pital." I stuttered. I was losing a lot of blood and I'm constantly seeing some blurry vision.
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Longest chapter ever because y'all deserve it :) Nothing much to say, sooooo
Enjoy! xx -Bella/Brie/Barie
