I ONLY EVER CARED FOR... [THOMESA]

CHAPTER FOUR

Thomas turned away from her. He was so mad he wanted to scream! Why was she there, sitting as if nothing had happened?

He heard footsteps coming from behind him and turned again to look at who it was just in time to see Teresa coming towards him. She was smiling. He wanted nearly to punch her. Why was she doing this to him. He considered her his best friend. But what she done? Betray him.

Beat him up in front of everyone, wanted to kill him. Even if she had said it was an act. How could she believe her now. She had ruined everything. Just the sight of her made him sick. He hated her. Hated her as he has never hated anyone.

"Hey" she said. That nearly drove him bad. He just barely nodded his head. She smiled again. "Are you okay?" she asked looking at him. "Hmm...Y..Yeah..." he said looking at Minho for help.

Minho caught the message and said "So Thomas, there is an important shuck thing I need to tell you." He looked at Teresa. She seemed to understand that she was unwanted.

Her eyes seemed sad. Thomas's anger almost faded, but then he remembered the way she blew that spear in his face. No, he couldn't forgive her.

"Tom, there is something I need to say..." she began but Thomas stopped her grabbing her by the shoulders "Don't you call me that! Don't you dare calling me that, you...you..."

He looked at her face, she was frightened. She was so good at acting.

Minho put a hand on his shoulder. "Come on man, leave this shuck betrayer here. We need to talk." Thomas stepped back, his face red with anger. He sae tears on her face.

The worst thing of all was that he didn't care.

He didn't care about Teresa anymore.

Didn't care if she lived or died.

He just didn't want to see her ever again.