Promise You'll Catch Me PART 10
FAIL WHALE, I'm late ! Sorry to keep you waiting.
I had 2 assignments due this week D:
But now it's off my back so yeah.
Here's part 10. It isn't long, sorry. I didn't have much time to write..
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Giselle's POV
I could hear Aunt Carol scream at Tyson all the way from upstairs. I sat down in the lounge room, watching television when aunt carol came stomping down.
As soon as she went into the kitchen I ran upstairs to hear the story.
All I know at the moment is that Mr. Dillon, our principal had called my house phone. When I answered, I was scared he was calling because I was in trouble. I passed the phone to Aunt Carol and sighed loudly after she had told me she had to go to the school to pick Tyson up.
I came in and sat on Tyson's bed. He was laying down on his stomach.
"Tyson ?" I nudged him.
"Mmm ?" he muffled. His face was dug into the pillow.
"What happened ?" I asked anxiously.
Tyson got up. His eyes were puffy as if he'd been crying.
I came closer and hugged him tightly.
"Omg, tell me what happened" I felt like crying too. I didn't like the look of Tyson.
"Nothing.. I. I just got into a fight with Jake" he whispered.
I felt my cheeks flush a hot pink and suddenly remembered that I'm supposed to be angry at Tyson, not looking after him.
I let go of him and crossed my arms.
"What did you do ?" I asked, grumpily.
"What ?! He started it ! I told him to stay away from you, Giselle ! He's so dumb, he can't even follow that. And he's making up some bullshit that you gave him another chance !" Tyson whined.
"Well, maybe I did" I said, still arms crossed.
"WHAT ?!" Tyson raged. I sat back and enjoyed the moment. Atleast I know he still cares about me. But I'm still mad !
I nodded my head and smiled. His eyes were full of hatred.
"Well, he can treat me better than you ever could" I teased.
"That isn't true !" his teeth grinded.
"He's actually ok in bed...." I went on.
Tyson's hand hit me across the face so hard I yelled in pain. My face was stinging and now I know how Jake felt when he was slapped at his own party.
"FUCK YOU TYSON !" I screamed at him, exploding into tears. I tried to run but he held my arm tightly.
"Wait, Giselle ! OMG I'm so sorry ! I didn't mean that !" he explained.
"JERK !" I screamed. He loosened his grip and I ran out of the house.
Jake's POV
"Hello ?" I answered my phone. I didn't really feel like talking to anyone, but Giselle would think I'm not up for this second chance thing we have going on.
"Jake ?" she sobbed into the phone.
"Giselle ?! What happened ?! Where are you ?!" I panicked.
