Notes~ A SkyDoesMinecraft Fanfic

Notes~ Chapter 15

it's been 2 months:

I had been taking care of Adam's injury, checking it everyday. I could tell he was feeling bad that I was doing this much for him, he was always like that. I actually loved him like that. I found it adorable.

It was getting better, but every time I saw it, Sven went insane.

REVENGE. I could practically hear the fire burning in her eyes. Or....him.....I can't classify it. You will seek REVENGE.

I was finally getting tired of it. I did seek revenge. So, I took the opportunity.

I knew when she jogged past my house everyday, the anorexic bitch wouldn't go a day without jogging, which normally wouldn't bother me, but this was different. She was literally anorexic. Nobody cares though, who would? If she looks "pretty" no one will argue.

I got on my dark skinny jeans, combat boots, red plaid shirt and Greg beanie along with some headphones and went to take a little ride. What could she do to me? I had more nerve in one finger than she had in her whole body.

After ten minutes of aimlessly biking through my neighborhood division, I found her, pink jumpsuit and all.

"Getting exercise for once in your life I see? Good. You need it." She said, pulling her green sparkly ear bud out of her ear.

"Oh right. At least I don't throw up after every time I eat." I say putting my foot down off of my bike.

"It would do you some good. Just look at you, is it a boy or a girl?" This bitch was gonna get it.

"Look, Bitch." I step closer to her. "I can do whatever I want to you, and as much as you fight back, It won't hurt me. It won't hurt me where it truly matters, but you wouldn't know that now, would you?" She was taken back. I hit her hard, I know she was suffering deep down inside. Good.

"What did you say BITCH?" She throws her hand to my cheek, forcing my head to whip to the left. This whore has no idea what's coming to her. I stand confident in front of her, showing her that she didn't hurt me, despite the red mark on my face.

"Let me sum it up for you. Into a language you'll understand." I grab her arm, and pull her towards me, to where I can easily look into her eyes. "DON'T. FUCKING. MESS. WITH. ME." I dig my nails into her arm harder by each word. I see the fear and pain in her eyes and gain a certain pleasure from it...well, more Sven does. I let go of her arm.

"Run along now." I say with a sarcastic kind smile. She trips a bit but sprints away. I felt proud. I stuck up for myself. Now nobody would mess with me, or Adam.

I go home and walk in to the house, and take off my light hoodie. It was begining to get a little warmer, as it was already the begging of February and it doesn't stay very cold where we live.

I pass the mirror in our living room and see something strange...instead of a small pink mark on my cheek, there is a large red mark. Fuck. What will I tell my parents? And Adam....

I grab my concealer and take the brushing cap off, squirting a large amount in my hand, and rubbing it on my face. The red is gone, therefore I'm safe.

Now all I have to worry about is the talent show...