The Long Journey Of Being Unwanted {Editing}

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Sierra
Today was the day I was going to publically humiliate Mark. He was by the bike rack with Bree. I run up to him and smile.

"Hi." I giggle standing in front of him. He rolls his eyes and mumbles hi. I giggle and then take a couple steps towards him. I look at Bree and she shoots me a dirty look. I smile and put my arms around Mark's neck. He tries pushing me off of him but I connect our lips. I hear a gasp and then I hear footsteps running away. I smile and pull away from the kiss. Mark just looks me up and down in disgust.

"You might want to go after your little girlfriend." I smirk. He rolls his eyes and runs after Bree. I smile. My job's done.

Jaxson
I watch as Bree runs past with tears in her eyes.

"Bree?!" I ask running after her.

"Leave me alone!" She groans running into a closet. I roll my eyes and follow her. I turn on the light which barely lights up the room and see Bree crying in the corner.

"Bree." I sigh sitting next to her.

"What's wrong?" I ask putting my arm around her hesitantly. She lays her head on my shoulder and sobs.

"Sierra kissed Mark in front of me." She cries.

"Bree." I sigh stroking her hair. My phone buzzes from a text message.

Sis😈: Have you seen Bree? Mark's looking for her.

Me: Janitor's closet..
Sis😈: Why?

Me: I don't know.

I wait for the door to open and after about 5 minutes Mark opens it.

"Bree." He says looking at her.
"GET AWAY FROM ME!" She yells getting up and pushing past him.

"What the heck were you two doing?" He asks getting all up in my face.

"I was comforting her. Since I don't know her boyfriend was kissed in front of her face!" I yell.

"Guys!" Kristiana says cutting into our argument. (I'm putting a picture of the twins above, BTW Jaxson and Kristiana are twins if you didn't know)

"I'll go talk to her." I sigh running out of the door. I could see her at the end of the hall. Cafeteria, that's where she was going. I run after her and run into Sierra. I give her a dirty look and continue running after Bree. I walk into the cafeteria and over to the stack of chairs in the corner. The chairs were on a rack and you could go behind the rack which was where me and her usually go when we wanna talk. We haven't been back here in a really long time.

"Bree." I sigh as I see her in the corner obviously crying.

"God I need other places to hide." She sighs.

"We're ditching." I say grabbing her hand and pulling her out from behind the stack of chairs.

"Jack." She sighs trying to wiggle out of my grip.

"We're ditching." I say again.

"What about my perfect attendance." She whines.

"I got chu girl." I laugh taking out my phone and typing in the schools phone number. They answer.

"Hello. Yes this is Breeland's mother and I was calling in to say that Breeland will not be in school today. She came down with the flu." I say in a girly voice.

"Ok. Thank you Miss. Montoya." She smiles. I hang up and then start laughing.

"They bought it." I laugh taking her hand and pulling her out the back door of the cafeteria. We get outside and sneak through someone's backyard.

"My mom's not home we can go there." I yell as we run.

"Ok!" She yells running after me. When we get to my house my phone buzzes.

Sis😈: Where are you 2?
Me: Ditched.

Sis😈: Was it that bad?
Me: Yeah. Look I have to calm her. I'll see you after school.

Sis😈: Ok

I look over at Bree who was sitting on the couch. Her face was red and her eyes were puffy.

"You ok?" I ask her obviously concerned.

"Kinda." She shrugs. I pull her into a side hug.

"You wanna talk?" I ask.

"No. I just want to sleep." She sighs cuddling into my chest. It felt weird having her this close to me without her being told to.

"I want this day to just be over!" She groans. I stroke her hair which almost instantly puts her to sleep. After about 30 minutes of cuddling on the couch I take her upstairs to my room. She stirs around in her sleep as I pick her up and carry her up the stairs.

"Mark?" She asks opening her eyes quickly. She looks at me and sighs.

"I hate life!" She groans as I sit with her on the bed.

"Are you and Mark going to break up?"I ask her with a little too much hope in my voice. She looks at me confused and opens her mouth to answer but gets interrupted by her phone buzzing. She reads it and then shows it to me. It was from Mark.

Mark: Bree I need time to process some stuff. I think we need to take a break and see other people. I'm so sorry. I hope we can still be friends.

I smile to myself.

"Jerk." I say pulling her into yet another hug.

"I.. umm." She starts.

"It's ok.. Just let it out." I say hugging her tightly.

"I'm sorry you have to see me like this." She sighs.

"Like what?" I chuckle. "I'm a mess." She laughs.

"Yeah a beautiful mess." I smile as she pulls out of the hug. My eyes go from her eyes to her lips. A small smile forms on her lips.