Chapter Five

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Elliott's POV

"Lucas, you need to know that I don't like, actually, hate being called Elli. So stop calling me so!" I snap at him and he grins at me.

"Elli Elli Elli! I'm never gonna stop calling you Elli. Or do you want me to call you MILF?" He smirks and I groan. This dude is really annoying.

"Are you effin' five dude? Stop it! You think it's charming and hot to call me that? Because it's not." I snap again and his smirk is wider.

"Elli." He laughs and I throw a punch on his stomach. He groans in pain and I do so too.

"What the Fuck!? That damn hurt you fucking nerd!" He snaps at me and I stay silent looking to the floor. A tear slips down my face and I put my shirt on. He tries to catch my arm by the elbow, but I shake it away.

"Leave!" I say trough tears. It just made me sad that we're back to this again and I can't fucking take it anymore.

"I'm sorry, rea-" I interrupt him.
"Oh just shut up! You're never gonna change! Stay away from me! Never talk to me again! Just touch me and I swear by my dead fucking sister I will pin you to the wall by your balls!" I snap at him. He takes a step back, fear in his eyes. He walks trough the door and I lock after. I sit on my bed and a loud sob leaves my mouth as I try not to cry anymore.

Call me what you want, but I can't take it anymore.

I cry until I look myself in the mirror. I look like a zombie from The Walking Dead, Season 3.
My mascara is all smudged over my face, and I stink.

I go wash my face, brush my teeth and take a cold shower. I get out of the bathroom. Put on a white tank top that has pictures of fries drawn all over it and ripped skinny jeans. I put some mascara on and go to Jo's.

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"He did whaaat?!" She asks all concerned and nervous. I told her the whole story and I cried a little. It just hurts being called what your dead siblings called you and being called rude names. It just hurts so much.

"Anyway..lets skype Chris!" I squeal and open her laptop. I open skype an call him.
He answers.

"Hey dudettes! Missed me?" Oh yea, we are his dudettes and he is our dude. We made it up. And hell yea we missed you damn much.

"We missed you damn much dude! How's Moscow? Did you see your grandparents?" Jo asks him a he just shrugs.

"I guess they're fine. Moscow's good. Pretty chilly tho, but ya get used to it. Awwe I miss you too dudettes! By the way, Elliott..why are your eyes puffy? Did you cry? Hope Josh beats the hell out of the guy who did it!" He says a little roughly. The first part excitedly.

Jo looks at me in a way that she tells me let him know.

"Uummm..it's nothing..really.." I say and he narrows his eyebrows. He doesn't believe what I said.
"Nothing? As in really nothing or something?" He says.

"Nothing...just..we broke up and well..." I look to the camera as he nods. "Go on." He says and I wanna stop right there..stop talking or just drop the call...but I can't. It would make him angry at me and hurt.

"I started dating Lucas..the brother. Today he busted into my room when I was changing and in thongs. Because..y' know..the skinny jeans I have..
Anyway I punched him in the stomach and it hurt him, and my fist as well..he's damn hard. Like a rock. So he called me Elli, and a 'fucking nerd'. So I started crying and we sorta broke up." I can't lie...but I have to...

I have to lie, to save my ass.

"He said whaaaat?!" He asked just like Jo..earlier.

"Yes." I nod. And he turns around, punching the wall. He was a muscular guy, hot and makes you swoon. It's only..he's gay. His parents support him in every way they can. I guess it is fair enough.

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