NASTY // (B.w.s)

Chapter 11)

*Sometimes You Just Gotta Let Go*

I got undressed and stepped into the shower, relaxing my muscles into the water. Brad was meeting me at one and it is now 12:33pm, I finished shaving my legs and washing my body and hair. I got out and wrapped the warm towel from the radiator around my body tight, combing my soaking hair with a brush to get the water out.
I closed the door and let my towel loose onto the floor to step on, using another towel to dry off the wet areas on my body. I quickly slipped on my bra and pants the covered myself in my dressing gown, I took few minutes to dry my hair and curl it on the ends.

Once I had done that, I opened my wardrobe and studied the amount if clothes I had in there. I picked out a long black & white checkered shirt with a grey tank top along with my black jeans, I put them on and slipped my shoes on as well. Finally, I wrapped a scarf and put my beanie over my head, slipping my long black buttoned coat on. Tris was the only one with me because Mum was out somewhere, I heard her this morning driving off. - Maybe she ran away...Nah just kidding. ;D

"Im going out now byee!" I shouted outside his door, his drumming stopped and I received a quick 'bye'. I was surprised he could even hear me.

Starbucks wasn't really that far away since I lived near they city centre, I closed the door behind me and began walking. My mind was set thinking he'd just tell me he's there but he isn't, that he wants to humiliate me. And another part of my mind is making me think he's gonna be there, im just gonna have to find out.

Snapping me out of my thoughts, a familiar voice called my name. Tori?

"Pria!" She shouted, I jogged round the corner to find her standing in front of me. But she wasn't alone.

"Tori?"

"Hey...Im sorry about what I did to you. I should've let you explain." She said. But it all seemed a little too fishy.

"But how come you've still blocked me?" I asked, taking a step back.

"Oh well...I said sorry but anyway, meet Caolan." I looked at him, took in shock to realise it was one of Brad's old mates. What the fuck Tori?

"Listen, I understand that I became friends with Brad and all that, but he apoligised. He has done nothing but treat me with respect, cant you just accept that? Why the fuck are you with him?" I snapped, her face turning...Unpleasant.

"No! I don't fucking like you anymore you bitch, you betrayed me to go make friends with that twat! Every single day, I was a loner and had nowhere to go. No one to spend time with and chat to, and realise you did all that with a fricking bully? I don't believe you or him that he apologised because he's probably using you!" She barked, she took hold of my arm digging her nails into my skin. Her eyes glistered onto my face, I felt her hand greet my cheek and the pain burnt like hell. She grabbed a fist full of my hair and almost dragged me into an alleyway, Tears filled my eyes and fell down my burning cheeks. How could she do this to me.

My jeans were ripped, along with my shirt. They were kicking me, spitting on me and treating me like a piece of dirt. And I called her my best friend? I spend all these years, telling her my deepest darkest secrets, having sleepover parties with her, but all along she was just a fucking bitch.
"S-S-Top" I chocked.

"Shut up, you lied to me. And you honestly think that's okay?" She squealed, throwing another punch at my face. I just kept crying, waiting for more. But there was none, everything went silent. I turned my bruised head, everything was clear. I didn't care, all I wanted was to go back home, but I couldn't, I could hardly walk, speak or see. My eyesight was blurry af, my legs felt like the were broken and my arms were just unmovable. My head fell back onto my arms, as I kept crying. I couldn't help it, I was useless.

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"P-Pria? What happened?!?" A voice stuttered, footsteps running towards me. I slowly opened my eyes, to see Tristan's face looking down at me almost made my heart stop. I was so happy he found me, I could've been lying there for ages.

"No, no stay with me." He whispered, Cradling me in his warm arms, I closed my eyes and rested my head back down. He lifted me up and sprinted down the street, holding me tight into his arms. He unlocked the door and ran into the kitchen, setting me down onto the sofa and went over to the sink to rinse a cloth under the cold water then ran back over to me. "Okay, this might hurt a little." He said. Placing the freezing cloth onto wounded areas, I closed my eyes tightly and squeezed my shirt as the pain stung like hell.

"Im sorry, its the only way im going to help you. Please tell me if i need to stop okay?" I nodded. Leading him to wrap a bandage round my waist from the large cut, I could help but giggle. He was so focused and rushed to get me fixed up, "Whats so funny?" He chuckled, looking up at me. "Brad's gonna be waiting there a while..."

"Brad?"

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