The boy of my dreams

Chapter 30- T-shirt

I pull on my mum jeans and a baggy top with a hoodie, and I put my hair up in a scruffy bun, applying no makeup, I slip on my trainers. The doorbell rings and I grab my bag and the box and run downstairs almost knocking Molly over. Once I reach the front door mum calls for me but I am already outside, not noticing Jake. I open the boot of his car and put in the box. Molly, mum and Jake join me seconds later. "Honey, are you going to school dressed like that?" Mum asks looking up and down my body. Then all there eyes turn to the box, I have placed it in the boot of the car. "I'm giving Will his stuff back." I say closing the boot door. "Maybe you shouldn't rush this." Mum says, tilting her head, looking at me like a lost puppy. "Just let me do what I want for a change!" I scream walking round the car and climbing in the passenger seat. A few seconds later Jake and Molly join me in the car, Molly sat behind me. They both look worried. "Something wrong?" I shout and they both shake their heads.

We scurry through the busy corridors, people looking at me, judging me. The tears are pouring down my face like a waterfall, but I don't care. Will is stood with his sport friends, leaning on his locker. The moment her spots me he pushes past his friends. "Lilly I haven't seen you, I tried to call you but you never answered, Lilly, what I did was a huge mistake and I lo-"
"Well you should have though of that sooner." I say cutting him off. His friends are looking at me but I don't care. I don't care what anyone thinks of me now, I'm free. "Well here is your stuff." I say shoving the box into his chest. And letting go. He is looking through it and he pulls out the t-shirt I liked to sleep in. But I turn around and walk away. The tears still streaming. Jake catches up with me "Lil." He begins but I cut him off. I can't talk about it. "It's over. I don't want to talk about it anymore. I'm done."