Someone Like You

Chapter Fourteen- Freash Tears

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

"Come on Alley let us in!"

I shook my head and felt the tears fall down my cheeks again; I shook from head to foot with my legs pulled up to my chin as I rocked back and forth.

"Y-You can't see." I yelled back, my voice breaking. The door started shaking again and I could just imagine Sam on the other side trying to ram it open.

"She's been like this all day." I heard my mum say, "I came home and found her up here. She wouldn't even open the door."

"Alley please open the door." Sam begged. "If you don't then I'm just going to have to assume the

worst." My head snapped up. "Am I going to have to hit some bitches? Excuse my language Mrs Sanders."

I coughed trying to cover up my laugh; there was the sound of someone running up the stairs.

"What's happened?" A puffed out voice said. "Is she dead?"

"No she's not dead Mason." Sam snapped, the door was thrown against again and I was nudged forward.

"What are you doing? You're going to break her door." Mason said, "Alley?" His voice turned concerned. "What's happened?"

I didn't respond but squeezed my eyes shut. "Just leave." I sighed after a few minutes.

I heard my mum sigh and realised that we sounded the same. Weird. "I'm going to go and order some pizza; I'll be back in a minute."

The sound of the footsteps retreated and Sam started speaking in a loud whisper. "Okay this is what we're going to do. I'm going to try and break down the door again to try and distract her and you can get the ladder from the shed, put it near the window and climb inside."

"Oh, it's that simple." Mason sounded sarcastic.

"I know I'm a genius." Sam was smug.

"Okay one question for you Sherlock, what happens if her window isn't open?" Mason snapped.

There was an awkward silence which my laugh filled. "I hope you both know that I hear you."

"Alley." Sam pleaded. "Please open the door, all this thinking is messing with my brain."

"Yeah, Alley quick open the door before she actually starts growing brain cells." Mason barked out a laugh.

"We won't judge we promise. Just tell us what happened."

I opened my eyes and felt tears instantly blind my vision of the wall. "Were not fooling her Sam."

"Fooling who?" Mason asked.

"Shut up." Sam hissed.

I stood up and slowly opened the door, tears falling down my cheeks. "He took her back and she still received her revenge."

They both stared at me in shock, their faces blank. "Okay what type of pizza do we-"

The notepad in mums hand fell to the floor and I was greeted in silence. "Alley what have you done?"

What have I done? What has Mel done to me? I always knew that Mel was known for being the biggest bitch at Beverly Hills High, but this? She must really hate me.

I started to cry again, shaking from head to foot. Sam wrapped me in a hug and whispered in my ear. "Don't worry A, we'll get her back for this."

Helen stood behind me, smiling brilliantly as she looked down at me. There were at least five people in my bathroom; Sam, Mason, Mum, Jessica and Helen. Jessica finished with my hair and started blow drying it. The blonde started reappearing to a more natural look of a caramel rather than the white blonde.