Keep Quiet

Chapter 4

~Chapter Four: Helping Chris or Not~

*SaraBeth's POV*

I woke up to a concerned face looking down at me. It was Marni's. Her quick brown eyes assessed that I was awake and she pulled me in close. I slowly recalled the past events and as she pulled away I face palmed.

"Marni, I'm sorry."

"For what? You did nothing wrong and it isn't like dyslexia is a terminal disease. What harm would it do if the whole world knows?"

I shook my head,"They might doubt that I wrote the lyrics,"Cause I did, with the help of Eric, of course.

"Sara, don't worry about it,"She smiled kindly at me. Then she took hold of my hand and forced me to stand. I sighed and nodded.

"So where am I going now?"

"P.E. Eric and Chris will be there because Eric's role changed to the P.E. teacher in the T.V. series and he'll have a romantic relationship with the head cheerleader played by-,"

"Okay! I don't need to know that for three months!"

"It's better to be prepared."

"Ugh, just take me to the damn gym!"

"Language!"

"Whatevah!!!!"

*Aiden's POV*

I gingerly pulled off my Bring Me The Horizon t-shirt,that was three sizes too big, in the bathroom stall so no one saw me. It hid my ribs that shows so well from starving myself. I don't eat anywhere but school because my mother is a psycho bitch and I would put poisoning me on the top of her "How To Kill My Worthless Son" list. I slowly smoothed on my workout shirt which was also way to big and slid off my jeans and refused to make noises when my belt hit one of my bruises. Wriggling around, I finally got it off.

I laid my jeans and shirt on the toilet seat and then like a turtle, I put on my gym shorts and shirt. Leaning down I pulled on my worthless sneakers and with my clothes I exited the stall and came face to face with possibly the most annoying people on earth. The jocks. Now, I'm not stereotyping if they do this to themselves. Smelly, hulking, cheerleader loving, bully, and yeah... You get the point.

And considering who I am, we're not friends.

"Sup, faggot."

"Sup, trolls."I said and made a move to pass them but they're unrelenting bullies.

"Your not getting away-,"They were cut off by loud footsteps.

"What the hell are you doing in my way? Fuckin' assholes!!!!"Yelled the famous Chris from "Why We Were Cowards". I looked at him confused. Was this guy pmsing?

"S-sorry,"The jocks said and shifted away to bother someone else. Chris walked up to me and looked me in the eye.

"Okay, since I saved you, you have to help me!"His brown eyes was filled with panic.

"How? Why do you need help?"

"Okay so Eric in our band is playing this prank war with me and I had the last prank. I'm not athletic, like at all, and Eric is the teacher aid and I heard something bad will happen and I DON'T WANNA DIE!!!!!"He said it so rushed and fast that I had a tough time following along.

"So what am I supposed to do?"

"FUCK!!! I don't know!!!! Can you skip with me?"

"No, I would if I could..."

"Merp!!!! Hide me at least!

"Where's Christopher!?"Eric's voice called. I laughed when Chris's face paled. Eric saw Chris and rushed forward.

"Too late,"I said, curious about what Eric would do.

"Come on,"He said and dragged Chris into the bathroom hall.

I saw Chris's doomed expression. Wait...Should I help him?