the new kid | kiingtong

Chapter Twenty Two

"Liz, I'm fine. Don't worry about me" He said

"What happened?" I asked

"Him" He said gesturing across the room and I looked over

Are you fucking kidding me?

"Mitchell what the hell is wrong with you?" I whispered not wanting the secretary to hear

"He deserved it" He replied

"How the fuck did I-"

"Language!" The secretary interrupted as Will rolled his eyes

"Will, I got this" I said and turned to Mitchell "Why?" I asked

"What do you mean? I said he deserved it" Mitchell said as he sighed heavily

"I know, but what did he do to deserve it?" I asked

"Someone told me all about his bet" He replied

"Bet? What bet?" Will asked

"Don't act stupid. You had a bet with Ryan. You're betting Ryan 100$ to get in Liz's pants before prom-"

"No, there is no bet!" Will interrupted "Liz, please don't believe him. I would never treat you like that." He begged turning to me. I quickly faced away, not wanting to look at him. Tears started forming in my eyes and soon trickling down my face, I couldn't even speak. I heard Will saying something but I couldn't be bothered by him right now.

"The principal would like to see you now" The secretary said

"Liz, please-" All I heard Will say before I ran out of the office. Leaving my things behind, I ran out of the school and down the street to the park. I ran non-stop, when I got there I sat under the big tree and cried my eyes out.

Will made me believe he liked me. He made me believe he was different. But I was just a hit and run. Is that all I am to him? I thought to myself. I sat under the tree for what seemed like 5 minutes but was actually an hour, thinking about Will.

I decided to go home. I got up from the ground and started walking down the street.

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I finally got to my street but saw my mom's car in the driveway. Oh god she's going to ask me why I'm home so early, how I got the bruise, why I was crying... I thought as I hesitated to walk in.

I walked in and my mom was sitting on the couch.

"Liz?" She asked eyes still on the TV.

"Yeah?"

"Why are you home so early?" She asked

"Half day" I said

"Oh okay, there's some pizza in the kitchen if you want it." She offered

"No, I'm just going to go up to my room" I said walking upstairs. Once I closed the door, I slowly lowered to the floor embracing my knees, softly crying.

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Sitting there for what seemed like 5 minutes, I get a call. I looked at the caller ID and it was Jordan. I can't be bothered by him so I just declined it. After a few moments it started ringing again. I did the same thing, declined it. Then it happened again, I sighed getting ready to answer it. I cleared my throat and answered

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Yeah this chapter sucked

I don't have an exact idea of how I'm going with this story... I'm honestly just winging it. Not the best idea but that's what I'm doing