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mustayqiz - two

chapter two

mustayqiz

{ I'm only publishing this because I have three other chapters already done, but if I publish them all at once people will expect me to update very often. So please enjoy :) }

My head flung up and I began to move my hands all around my bedding.

Oh God where is it!! I felt underneath my pillow and heard the loud thump of my phone hitting the ground.

I groaned and leaned foward so that my hand could go through the crack of the bed. Finally I felt the cold phone in my grasp and I pulled it up.

Libby you are on a fucking role! I praised myself. I opened my screen and called my mom quickly.

"Hello?" "Yeah, mom?" I heard my mother take a deep breath. "Oh, Libby Dear! So how's the school? Did they tell you who runs it? Did they give you a room- oh honey if they gave you a small room I swear!" I let out a groan and she immediately went silent.

"Dad runs the school." I murmured. I felt myself punch the soft covers of the bed in anger. "You never told me dad was a effing millionaire!" I said it just loud enough to convince my mom I was angry, and to not wake up the people in the other rooms.

My mom let out a grunt of annoyance, "Honey if I ever told you, you would've been so dissapointed in him." I rolled my eyes and breathed as a signal that I was going to talk now. "Also you would've begged for stupid expensive stuff and you would tell other kids how important your father is.. Oh please Libby, I bet your father isn't even there isn't he?"

He wasn't at the school, the vice principal was the only one he meant. "I don't know what he looks like.." Which was true because the school hasn't given me their wifi password.

"He's probably in Australia..o-or Germany! Doing some stupid rich people shit!" I heard a loud knock at my door. "Just a minute!!"

My mom had hung up the phone before me. Damn. I put a sweatshirt over my night gound so that I wouldn't look like inappropriate trash.

I put my hand on the lock of the door and turned it. Daveed stumbled through the door.

"Come in." I murmured, rolling my eyes. "I don't need that attitude." He wiped his pants down and then stared at me.

"Yesterday do you remember when I called you Elizabeth?" I scratched my head for a bit then replied, "Yeah, I think so."

Daveed dug into his pocket and placed thick brown glasses over his eyes. He began to read the paper that was in his clipboard out loud.

"Elizabeth Jordan Ross, eighteen, her father owns this school.." He looked at me very nervously but I just arched my eyebrow. "Do you not... get it?"

I shook my head no. Daveed let out a sigh of frustration and continued, "That means the two of you are..maybe kinda related."

I felt myself jump a bit. "I'm not the only one?" Daveed gripped the clipboard with two hands. "Well it's only you two I swear!"

To think that this guy left Elizabeth's mom.. and got my mom.

"Elizabeth won't be happy with me." I murmured sadly. "Oh no! I'm sure she will love you!" He reached his hand to my shoulder but I moved away. Stop acting like the counselor pale boi.

Daveed scratched his head then took out his phone. the case of the phone was plastered with stickers that said inspirational shit just like his wristbands. "Do you have a phone?"

Get the password and search the web like a motherfucker. "Yes I do." I went through my lock screen and handed him my phone.

"The password is legit just Bel." When he finished he handed me the phone and an app with a multicolor symbol was on the screen. "What's that?" I asked.

"Oh.." Daveed had his back turned to me because he was headed to the door. "That's an app that the whole school.." He fumbled with his bracelets, "..whole school has. They communicate on it."

No chance in skipping class. "Oh ok." I looked up and Mr.Daveed was at the door now. "Alright, do make an account with your actual name.. I'll message ya!" The door was halfway closed before he mumbled, "Do get dressed.."

...

I placed on my favorite shirt that had the "🙃" emoji on it and green cargo pants. I slid on my socks and hiking boots, which I thought I'd go hiking here but no, and looked at the mirror.

I began to brush my hair and examined myself. I had olive skin, a bandaid that was placed in the middle of my nose, actual red hair, and green eyes. My mom's side of the family never had green eyes and either way green eyes were very rare.

Never ever in my life have I seen a person with green eyes. There were occasions but I could tell they were contact lenses.

I pulled out my phone and went onto Google. His name is.. Bel.. Last name is Bel what the Hell is his first name? I looked up Principal Bel on Google as the screen basically blinded me.

Nothing.

What the Hell? Google doesn't work at all! I fumbled too look up many other things, nothing worked. No websites worked, nothing WORKED.

I gripped my chest and went on the school's app.

It's Saturday!! :) Talk to your teachers and vice principal if you need help in any classes! Lunch will be around 12 pm instead of 1 as per usual.

...

I made my way towards the water fountain and lowered myself onto it's side. Daveed promised to meet me here, and in all honesty that's really embarrassing.

I shuffled through my bag as I felt my chest fill with nervousness. It wasn't so warm about, just the perfect weather. If it was too warm I'd feel way more queasy than I do at the moment.

I took my notebook out of my bag and fumbled around with it for a moment. I never use this. I let out a sigh like a dramatic tv show character and turned toward the open main building doors.

Daveed smiled brightly and turned toward me, I could already feel the vomit in my throat.

"I have a suprise for you Libby!" Libby. I tilted my head and shrugged my shoulders. He scratched his chin.

Even though this was his widest smile I could visibly see he was nervous. "I'm dying to know." I whimpered.

The door busted open making a loud sound that sent Daveed and any kids nearby into panic. At the door was a girl with blonde hair that was tucked into a pony tail, tight clothes, and green fucking eyes.

I stood up on one leg and staired at the girl with my mouth wide open. "This is your sister!" Daveed said with a smile.

"Elizabeth Jordan Ross!"