Promise You'll Catch Me PART 11
Omgggg, I'm so sorry it took so bluddy long so write this part. I've been caught up with school and I failed my maths test :( so I've been studying hard.
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Giselle's POV
When I awoke the next morning, Tyson had already left for school. I felt bad for what I said yesterday. The flashbacks haunted my thoughts.
"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN ?"...
I squeezed my eyes shut, as I tried hard to concentrate on brushing my hair.
Tyson's voice from yesterday kept replaying in my mind.
"You had me so worried !"...
I slammed the brush down onto my table and took a deep breath.
Rainbows. Love. Mum. Pink. Gold.
I tried to think of nice soothing words to calm me down. It's a trick I learnt in year 6.
I looked in the mirror. I couldn't help but notice how I looked different today. And I meant that in a bad way.
I straightened my clothes out. I look as if I had just gotten a 4 year old to put it on me. My makeup wasn't done properly and it's completely Tyson's fault.
If I didn't care about him so much then his voices of worry wouldn't fulfil my head. Then I wouldn't have to feel anything and my mind wouldn't be occupied.
Slumping my bag over my shoulder, I left my room and began the 7 minutes of
hell, walking to school alone.
Tyson's POV
I sat on the floor in the hall like a drugo. People must be thinking I was recovering from a hangover. But their all wrong. I'm trying to recover from my broken heart.. From Giselle.
Which is probably the reason why I got up at 6am this morning and left at 7.
I couldn't help but think about what had happened yesterday. I felt the recovered pieces of my heart that had found its way back to being a whole again, shatter back down.
"Tyson ?" I hear a voice as it comes closer but I don't bother looking up.. I already know who it is.
"Tyson, are you alright ?" Giselle bent down in-front of me.
Tears began to fill my eyes but I stopped them from falling down my face.
"Tyson, I know your mad, but please answer me so that I know your alright" Giselle shook me a little.
I looked up.
"What does it matter to you if I'm alright or not ?" I whispered. I felt a tear run down my cheek.
"Giselle ?!" Jake's voice startled both of us. Giselle scrambled and gave Jake a kiss on the cheek.
I looked down again. I didn't want Jake to talk to me.
"Giselle, you've got to get to class or else you'll be late. I'll take care of Tyson" he smiled.
"I don't think thats a good idea" Giselle bends down and I can tell she's looking at me. You know how when you have your eyes shut but someone waves a hand infront of your face and you know that because you can sense it ?
"Babe, don't worry" Jake pulled her up.
Giselle sighed. I hoped in my head that she would leave so I can punch the shit out of Jake.
