Rock Bottom.

Chapter 16

DUNDUNDUN...Theres a cliff hanger in this one:L

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>Jess, the bestfriend, to the right< 

Demi froze the moment she saw him. He was just sitting there, happy as larry. What the hell was wrong with him? She did smirk however, when she saw his nose. Broken. Serves him bloody right!

Demi felt a hand on her shoulder and turned to see Jess with a supportive smile. Demi bit her lip but nodded and walked over to her desk. She gritted her teeth and willed her eyes not to tear up. She was visibly tense, her hands scrunched up in fists as she sat down on her stool and got her stuff out. 

"Hey Demi.." Elijah said cheerfully. 

Demi didn't turn to look at him or respond. How was he acting all fine? He had practically tried to rape her and he was saying hello? He had the cheek to even talk to her?

Demi got a pen out of her pencil case and scribbled down the homework into her homework diary. 

"Demi? Heeeellllloooo? Demi Riley?" Elijah said again, confusion tinting her cheek. 

Demi was gobsmacked. Was Elijah really that stupid and cruel. She was going to turn around to give him a what-the-hell-is-wrong-with-you look. But luckily the teacher snapped at him for talking.

Demi smiled at this and got down to revising as she had an exam soon.

Elijah 'pssst'ed Demi, speaking in a hushed tone "Demi? Why aren't you answering me? Have i done something wrong?.." he said confused.

Demi's eyes widened in disbelief and she turned her head to glare at him. How could he just say that? How could he?

Elijah reacted strangely to Demi's death glare. Question filling his eyes, he looked, almost, hurt by her glare. "What the hell was that for?.." he asked confused.

Demi gritted her teeth and looked at him angrily "What the fuck do you think? Why are you even talking to me? I mean...How can you even talk to me? Have you seriously got no shame?" she hissed and turned away to continue with her work. She kept making holes in her paper from writing so hard.

Elijah was quiet for a while, "What do you mean Demi? I haven't done anything?.." he said confused.

Demi paused. Dropping her pen angrily. "Seriously? You're seriously playing that game? You're sick! Even with that broken noise?" she hissed again. Tears were forming in her eyes. Not only had he attacked her, now he was denying it even happened. Acting like it he didn't know what she was on about.

"Demi, seriously, what the hell are you going on about?" he asked grabbing her wrist and pulled her to look  at him.

Demi immediately snatched her hand back and held it to her chest. She glared at him and bit her lip. "Stop acting like you don't know whats going on...You know exactly what i'm talking about. The party..." she said angrily.

"Elijah, Demi...SHUT UP.." the teacher yelled and Demi turned back to her work rubbing her wrist and trying to calm down.

5 maybe 10 minutes passed in silence before Elijah cleared his throat.

"Demi, i honestly have no idea what you are talking about. I had too much alcohol and weed that night and i don't remember a thing.." he said sounding honestly oblivious to the sitaution.