Chapter 22:
I knew something was wrong, as soon as I walked down the stairs. André smirked and nodded.
"Morning WilWil." He said and I smiled. Then I walked past Hayden, who was sat at the breakfast bar, eating toast. He smiled and I returned it.
"Whipped." He whispered out, pretending to be coughing. The old cough trick.
"What?" I spun round and looked at him. He put his hands up.
"Just needed to cough!" He said and I growled. Then I walked past Ollie and he avoided me like I was the Black Plague. Oh brilliant, what have I done now. The most weirdest of things was when I sat down at the table, Hayden moved to sit right next to me. He opened up his laptop and logged into Facebook. He scrolled down his page and then stood up.
"Just need some orange juice." he said and walked off. I then got a awesome idea. I leaned over and quickly typed a nice status. That gets him back for throwing me in the pool. Then I froze. A certain status caught my eye.
CALIFORNIA SPOTTED:
The son of the wealthy establishment Matthew Industry's was found struggling across the street at midnight, clearly being beaten half to death. His face was cut and swollen with some fresh and some healing wounds. Eye Witnesses have told us a young girl called Willow Hunter caused the healing wounds but no ID on who caused the second beating. If anyone has any information Contact the Police.
Oh my fucking god. All ideas clicked in my memory.
"Oh my fuck." I yelled and stood up. Hayden walked in with a huge smirk.
"Oh Hey Willow." He dragged the sentence out slowly.
"Ollie beat up Casper didn't he!!" I yelled. Ollie came storming into the Dining Hall, with a small limp.
"What? What's all the yelling about?" He demanded and my eyes narrowed. I pointed at him angrily.
"You. You beat up Casper last night! You nearly killed him! I didn't need your help! I had it under control." I hissed and he flinched then glared at Hayden, he pushed past me and squared up to Hayden.
"You stupid son of a bitch! I told you not to let her see it! You did that on fucking purpose! What the fuck is wrong with you!" He growled and Hayden chuckled.
"You're whipped dude! You wouldn't do it for any other fucking chick!" He bellowed bitterly. He pushed Ollie out of the way and stormed towards the kitchen, just before he got to the door, he turned round.
"I did it for you man! Fess up and let her know how you feel and stop being a fucking pussy!" He said and Ollie laughed emotionlessly.
"I did, you fucking jerk! I told her, you bastard! Stop getting in other people's business!" Ollie growled. Hayden smiled in achievement. Tino and Declan moved from behind the kitchen doors.
"It took that argument for you to tell us?" Declan muttered. Ollie's face slowly turned back to normal colour. He smiled at me but I just glared.
"No!" I yelled and everyone jumped. "You are not off the fucking hook! You nearly killed a guy for no reason!" I screamed at him and he stood there, frozen. He didn't say a word, we just stood there, our eyes locked. Declan was the one to pipe up.
"If he hadn't of, I would of." He shrugged casually. Tino and Hayden nodded in agreement.
"You guys are so idiotic. Don't bother waiting for me for school, I'm getting my own lift." I muttered. Ollie grabbed my should as I tried to walk past him.
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