Betrayed

Chapter 1

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     KATY"S P.O.V

        I awoke from my dream in a sweat. This had to be the fourth time this week. I climbed out of bed wearily still feeling the fright of the dream.

        As I reached my bathroom, I put on  the light and poured water on my face. I stared at my reflection in the mirror. My face looked stressed and pale and I couldn't believe it was me. Before the dreams started I used to have this happy glow but now I was just pale and gloomy.

         I felt quite better after using the bathroom. I went back to my room and checked the time, it was 5:42 am. I knew I wouldn't be able to sleep after this so I crept down to the living room and watched T.V.I didn't know when I slept off which was odd but my mum woke me up. She looked cheerful as always. I asked her what the time was and she told me it was 7:10 am. I was going to be late for school if I didn't hurry.

              As I was getting ready, I heard the unmistakable horn of Brad's car. It was time to leave.  I ran downstairs with my bag and got to the kitchen. Everyone was there already, my step-dad, my older brother and my young sis plus my mum. " I may be late back home today." I told my mum. my step-dad looked up and asked why. I didn't really want to answer him because we weren't that close. I just ran out the door with a piece of toast in my mouth and entered Brad's car. Brad was like my best friend.

            "How you beautiful?'  he asked. "Well, Im good, the usual morning me." I replied I liked it when he called me names like that, it kinda made me blush inside but I tried to make it not show. instead I smiled. Brad was the hottie kinda bad boy in our school. People always wondered why he was with me the quiet girl. We had been friends for a long time ( close friends). Some girls got jealous and I didn't really care. I also had  another best friend named  Jasmine we were going to pick her up now.

          " Did the dreams come today?" he asked. It brought me out of my daydream. "Yeah they did." I replied. As  I did he noticed the change of my appearance. He and Jasmine were the only ones who knew about my dream. they were the only ones who I could really trust.  " Was it the same this time, like the alley and the men?". " Yeah but more scary this time." I didn't know why I had  been having this dreams but ever since my dad died when I was 12 and my mum got remarried to Stan, they had been coming most nights.

             We stopped talking when we reached Jasmine's house. she was quite rich so she had like this big house at the end of the street. She came out as usual in her clothes to die for ( she was a fashion freak). She entered the car and we sped off too school. " Hey Katy, Hey chicken!" I laughed and greeted her back while she and Brad continued throwing insults at themselves. It was a thing they had but it was playful, they didn't mean any harm to each other just loved doing it. Most people at school expected them to be  dating because she was Miss popular and he was Mr hottie. I couldn't see that happening any time soon because they never liked each other in that way and it would have been to weird.

            We reached school and got out of the car. I and Jazz said bye to Brad as he walked over to his friends. We continued walking until we got to our lockers. Jazz could talk until someones ears dropped. She was telling me about the date she and this guy had. I wasn't really paying attention because every weekend Jazz always had a new date there and there. I opened my locker and something fell out. it was a note, Jazz didn't even notice, she just kept talking as I bent down to pick it up. It read:

         I've been watching you. Cant you leave Brad alone. He doesn't like you BITCH! Stay away you slut. You have been warned.

         "Omg, whose the sick bitch that wrote this." Jazz shouted as people passed along the hallway. Did I tell you that Jazz wasn't afraid to speak her mind when it came to anybody she cared for. People stopped and looked in our direction. " Jazz please calm down, its ok" I whispered to her. She looked across everyone then turned back to me. By now everyone had continued what they were doing.  "Seriously who wrote that?" she asked me. " How the hell am I supposed to know." I told her. I just tore it up in pieces and threw it away in the nearest trashcan. I usually got some notes like that from some crazed girls inlove with Brad. This must have been the same.

          It was all forgotten and we walked to class chatting. I didn't notice someone by the girls toilet as I passed. I just heard a hiss and turned back, I just saw the back of someones head as they entered the restroom. I kept walking and shook it off. This was funny.