Lydia's life gets totally turned upside down in her senior year of high school, when her number one enemy and hoe of the school Gwen Stekasi starts spreading insane rumors about her. That's when she enters her stage of depression, and no one is ther...
I was in my room when I heard a sudden knock on my bedroom door.
"What is it?" I asked, knowing that it was Lucas at my door and he was probably just trying to annoy me.
"Clyde's here." he grumbled, slowly walking away down the hall, his bedroom door slamming shut.
Clyde!
Now I know I've mentioned him once before. He was my best friend, until he moved away and stopped going to my school.
I honestly did not know how to react to him being here after such a long time. I honestly trusted Clyde with everything. Honestly, I may have been bit closer to him than I am with Aliza.
I immediately blasted out of my bedroom and ran down stairs, running through the kitchen (where of course my mom was standing, looking out the window, drinking her tea), and to the front door where I could see Clyde standing outside the window.
I opened the door and wrapped my arms around his strong body.
"Clyde!" I cheered, as my face was buried into his shoulder. He squeezed my body with a hug.
"I've missed you so much!" I exclaimed as he let go of our warming hug.
"I missed you too." He said.
We travelled up to my bedroom where I locked the door immediately behind me. I sat down on my bed next to him.
"Explain." he said with a straight face. I was confused as to what he meant. Was he talking about.... the bullying?
"What?" I played dumb, hoping he hadn't known about everything.
"Lydia, you know what I'm talking about. Now explain why Gwen posted all that stuff." he said.
I took a deep breath and began to explain what had occurred at the party, and I hadn't taken the drink after Gwen told me to, and how she ended up threatening me, and all the posts was the outcome.
I sighed as Clyde covered his face with his hands. I could tell he felt deeply sorry for you.
"And does everybody believe this?" he questioned.
"Yeah basically. Well there is this one person that doesn't..." I began to say.
"Who is it?"
"Hmmm.... Cristian."
"GIRL! SHIP! THE SHIP HAS SAILED!" he began to fangirl as he jumped around on my bed.
"No. He clearly doesn't like me..."
"Yes he does!"
"Well he doesn't really act like it!"
Clyde rolled his eyes as he began to calm back down.
"Look, it's obvious!" he exclaimed.
Nah not really. There was no way in all of.... well everything, that he could like me. I shook my head at Clyde.
"He does! And I know that for a fact!"
Our conversation continued to be like this. I mean, there is no way that Clyde could like me... Right?
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