I was on my way to the school two days later. It was monday and I overslept half an hour, which meant I was late now. The clock had past a quarter by eight and I walked fast, fast at the streets to find my school.
I thought about the party two days earlier. When I helped Brad.
As soon as I woke up that morning, I made sure I had all my stuff and got my ass put of there immediately. I didn’t want him to know it was me.
I texted Andrew to tell him that I couldn’t make it, and that I was really sorry. He didnt’ get to upset either. He just said he had a big heavy hangover to, and that we could make it some other time, which I agreed to.
I also called Emily to make sure that I was okay. She was worried sick tho when she couldn’t find me. I was supposed to sleep at her house.
I walked into the class I had, History, twentyfive minuter late and had all eyes laid on me.
’‘I’m sorry for being late, Miss. Monaty. I kind of overslept’’ I really liked this teacher, and she gave me a smile before she nodded and said
’‘It’s okay for this time. Next time i have to give you detention.’’ I nodded and searched for a empty chair. The only empty seat was either the one in the front beside Morgan or the one in the back beside Brad. I wathced his face. He looked bored and his face was like stone, there was no emotions. He looked up and cathed my gaze just as I had my eyes on him, and i immediately turned it away and decided to take the seat next to Morgan.
It was time for lunch and I waited outside the cafeteria to wait for Emily, which we decided yesterday at our phones.
She came up beside me and smiled as we gave each other a hug and started to walk towards the food.
We took our food, paid and searched for a empty table. We found one i the back beside the water and took a seat.
’’So what happened last friday?’’ She asked. I knew this was coming.
’‘Ehm...I...well...’‘ Should I tell mer? I didn’t know. Just as I said that, someone came up beside me. It was Brad.
’’Do any of you know something about who did this to me at the party this friday?’’ I soon recognized what he meant. He had marks all over his face. there was a jack under his eye, and he was all blue all over his chin. His injuries was worse than I imagined. Oh shit.
’’No’’ Emily short answered. She looked at me and waited for me to say no so Brad could walk away. Should I tell him? Or maybe it was better if I didn’t? The words the boy told me at the party went through my head, ’’ Don't ever tell anyone about this. If people find out it was we, we'r dead. And so are you. Understand?’’
’‘Yes or fucking no, is it so damn hard for you to talk?’’ I got a little scared by his tone. He was so hard.
’’No..’’ I quitly answered. He looked into my eyes. His eyes were dark brown and cold. His jaw was tense. I could tell he was angry just by watch him. He stood stil beside me for a moment, I coudln’t tell if he understood. But why would he anyways?
He started to slowly walk away, still meeting my gaze. People around was watching I realised, and I broke the stare and finished food.
I was on my way home when I just got the thought someone was watching me. I didn’t live to far away from school, and as soon as I got home I got inside and looked the door.
My mum would be home around 11 pm tonight, so she cooked me food yesterday which she put in the fridge. I made some homework and when I was finished I put my things back in my bag and realised I was hungry. It was already 6:30 pm so I wormed the Spagetti bolognese up and sat down at the sofa with the food and a glas of water to eat in front of the TV.
It was raining really much and it was so cosy so just sit there and relax in the sofa at the sound of the rain outside.
Suddenly I heard a knock on the door and I jumped up from the sofa. Who was it? My mum would’ve just looked the door up and Emily wouldn’ve called before. No one exept them knew where I lived.
I slowly walked to the door and quitely looked out of the window. It was a man, dressed in black and the hood at his sweater were over his head. I got a little scared. Who was it?! He knocked once again and I started to panic. What should I do? I couldnt go out of here and I couldn’t call anyone cause’ he would hear me. I stayed silent in hope that he would go away soon. Maybe he was at the wrong house?
Just as I thought he left the door gave out a sound and slowly opened up. I was hidden behind the sofa, I could see him but he didn’t couldn’t see me.
’‘Hello?’’ He said. I recognized his voice a little...Was it who I thought it was?
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Reckless
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