🔱 Delilah's P.O.V 🔱
I couldn't believe myself for saying yes for going out with Austin. It's not like I actually like him or that he likes me. Even though he said that he likes me I doubt he does because I've seen him use that line so many times on every hot, blonde girl at my school.
It was 6:30 and I was contemplating whether to cancel the "date" or go through with it. On one hand it might be nice to do some normal teen stuff to try and escape from all the other shit that is going on in my life. On the other hand he is may just use the same stupid pick up line on every other girl to get into their pants to me.
The black dress that Austin got me is still in the back across the room with the tags attached. When I got home from the station yesterday I just threw it across the room and went to bed.
After about 10 minutes trying to decide whether to go or cancel I just decided to take a chance and go for it. I mean what's the worst that can happen right?
The dress fit perfectly. It hugged my hips and showed off my curves. I paired it with a deep red lipstick and black lace up wedges. My hair was half up, half down and lightly curled.
I arrived at the lake Austin and I's family used to meet for picnics when I was younger around 8:05 and Austin was no where to be seen.
I was wondering around for like ten minutes and still couldn't find him. I texted and called multiple times until I decided to just go sit on the bonet of my car and ring him one more time.
Voicemail. Again.
"Hey Austin where the heck are you?! I've been here for like ten minutes and I'm cold and scared please pick up."
I just stared up at the stars in the cold night breeze when I heard rustling in the bushes.
"A-Austin? Is that you??' I asked nervously backing towards the drivers door.
I slid my hand to the handle when a tall shadow emerged.
"Hey cutie pie!" A familiar voice said.
"Austin you scared the shit out of me what the hell!? We were supposed to be on a date!! Your bloody 15 minutes late and you just emerge from the bushes as if it was nothing!! Seriously what the he-"
My words were interrupted when Austin's lips smashed into mine. Without even realising we were in a full blown make out session in the middle of no where.
"Hahahaha" Austin laughs as he disconnects his lips from mine.
"What, what's so funny?"
Two more figures emerged from the bush with flashlights and phones aimed at us.
"You, ha, thought that, Hahahah, that I liked you?! Hahahah oh my god!! How stupid are you!? How could I like someone as disgusting as you!!??"
The two other men started booming with laughter and flashed the lights in my face recording me as my eyes start to fill with tears.
I try and wipe away the tears streaming down my face as I run to the car and put it in reverse to get my hell out of that situation.
As I speed down the high way I just let the tears fall. It was like bloody Niagara Falls on my face. Everything is just becoming way to much.
I ran to the room almost tripping over twenty times. As soon as I walk inside I rip off the dress that Asshole Austin brought me. I grabbed some scissors out of the draw and just started destroying the dress into a million pieces.
I was knelt down on my knees in nothing but my undergarments and was just crying. I couldn't stop crying. It felt like I was dying. It was as if someone wrote down the worst things that could ever happen to me then used them against me in some sort of puppet show of torture where I'm the main doll.
It's time that I leave this god forsaken apartment. Nothing good has happened to me since I got here. First all the shit with Jennifer, who I still haven't spoken to since the fight.
Second when Elijah got taken back to the other hell whole. Third where I got a phone call saying Elijah was in a coma, which he only got out of this morning and last Austin.
Why do I make all the wrong decisions!? Why do I always end up getting hurt?! Maybe it's time for me to leave this cruel ass world where no one gives a damn about me...
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Hey guys I know it's short but it's a filler chapter. Also a cliffhanger!! What's gonna happen next? Love you all! Nugget. 💖💖💖
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