Chapter 10
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Faith's Pov
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I groaned; covering my head with the duvet. After yesterdays events I didn't have the strengh to get up and get dressed to go to school. Ugh i didn't have the strengh to even talk and socialise. All I wanted to do was to stay in my bed and sulk. Pathetic I know, but hey i had the right to!
After the events of yesterday I felt devitalized and completly overwrought. My sorry of an exceuse of a mate was to blame. I scoffed at the thought of him. What kind of mate makes out with someone else after they've just found you? A hot tear glided down my cheek. Was I really that revolting?
I sniffed; feeling infuriated at myself for letting that prick get to me so much. 'I don't need him' I murmured to myself. I don't know who I was more angry at; me for foolishly running into the borderlines and getting myself into this or for him ki- I shook my head in mid thought. i didn't want to get anymore worked up about this then i already am.
I closed my eyes and snuggled into my quilt. Thats It i'm just going to stay In bed and forget about the whole world and how heartless and cruel and ha-
'Thud Thud Thud'
I stopped the little rant in my head as I heard movement outside my door, guess like my step-dad was here. Strange; I didn't hear him come In last night. Yet again, I was kinda out of It yesterday when I came home; a mad axe murderer could have came barging in and I probably wouldn't have noticed.
My stomach grumbled loudly; I looked down at It. 'Are you seriously thinking about food at a time like this?' I asked reproachfully. 'Our mate has rejected us for a bimbo and all you can think of is f-'
Oh My God, I'm actually going loony now and talking to myself. I slapped my hand over my forehead; sliding down even further In my bed. I don't need him, I don't need him, I dodn't need him, I don't need him I kept chanting In my head; hoping the words would sink In.
'It's his loss' I muttered to myself.
His Loss, His Loss, His Loss, His Loss, His Loss, His Loss, His Loss
'It's Hiss Loss!' I said out loud; as If just justifying something.
'Who's Loss??' My step dad barged in. 'Who are you talking to?' He asked in a gruff voice; looking around the room.
'No one, I was talking to myself' I replied dryly. I hadn't forgotten yesterdays events. if he hadn't hit me and pissed me off then I wouldn't have ran Into the forest and met Trey. Somehow blaming It all on my step dad made me feel a teeny bit better.
My step-dad mumbled something under his breath that I didn't quite catch. 'Well, get out of bed then and go to school' He ordered
'I can't, I'm ill' I lied
'Don't care, I have people coming over, so get your a** out of bed now'
'I'll just be in my bed, I won't bother anyone' I said through gritted teeth, but he was already getting out of the room. 'If your not out in 10 minutes then I swear you'll be sorry' He warned and with that he slammed the door shut.
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