Shay Knows

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-Zonnique's POV

The guilt was eating me alive. This was partly my fault, in a way. I knew I shouldn't have went along with Ray's STUPID plan. I only wanted to get to Shayla, not to get her to try and kill herself!

I couldn't take it anymore. I got up, walking from my table to hers. I had only caught a glimpse of the look Ray was giving me, but I could still feel his eyes on me as I tapped Shayla's shoulder.

She turned around and looked at me as if were gunk on the bottom of her shoe. If looks could kill....

"What?" she spat.

I gulped, noticing the glares her friends were giving me. Why the hell was I being so scared for?

"Well, you see.... Umm, what happened with....." I struggled to find the right words. As a fellow Schizophrenic, I know how this might turn out. She might literally try to kill me.

Not that it wouldn't be deserved. I had been a bitch to Shay ever since she got here. Hell, you'd be, too, if you saw her as a threat. I have a mini-right to be a bitch. She was stealing my man without even realizing it.You guys know how Ray is. He really really wants her. It's like he's lost all interest in me, his GIRLFRIEND.

"Spit it out!" Shayla yelled, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"It was Ray's fault that you and Jac -"

She cut me off by saying, "Yeah, I know. But it wasn't on purpose, so -"

"No he did it on purpose!" I cut her off.

"Wha-what? Why??" Shayla stammered, seemingly surprised by what I'd said.

"He's obsessed with you!"

She shot him a death glare. I'd be pissed, too, if I were her. All I know is Ray better watch out. There's no telling what Shay'd do.

-Shayla's POV

I turned my attention to Bre, Daya, and Craig. Their mouths were ajar, showing their shock.

Why was he obsessed with me?

"He's the one who raped you, too," Zonnique said.

Anger surged through my body, as I shot Ray another death glare. 'I'll kill him," I thought.

Then, I realized something.

"Why should I trust you?" I said, as if someone had suddenly smacked some sense into me. This was the girl hated me, so why the fuck was I believing her?

"Because I helped him," she stated in a voice barely above a whisper.

"I knew it," I scoffed. "You're so fucking......" I was so aggravated that I couldn't even get the words out.

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