Wake Up, Make Up, Come Out

Chapter 13

Angelo was not excited for the debate, she lost both her best friends in a few minutes and she felt loneliness break in once again. When Jared left her the first time she lost friends because she felt broken after losing someone who she spent most her life with, she started isolating herself. She got him back and made a new friend but she screwed that up too and Jared played her, she knew it. But she didn't want to believe it. She shuffled her notes in the front of the class, across from Parker and Isabella, she scanned the room for Jared.

Jared wasn't in class and nor did he plan on going either. Someone had posted a picture of him and Ruby making out so there was a sure chance of Angelo seeing. He was avoiding Angelo like the plague.

"Where's Jared?" Isabella asked Parker as she looked over to Angelo.

Angelo looked at the brink of tears, she couldn't do this alone. Her anxiety was through the roof.

"I don't know, but looks like he's a no show," Parker whispered.

"Alright class! First group is Angelo, Jared, Parker, and Isabella. Unfortunately Jared couldn't make it," Ms.Weldum said, "but we can still go on!"

"Oh god Angelo looks like she's gonna crack it," Parker whispered to Isabella not knowing about their previous fight.

Isabella wanted to go and tell her it was gonna be okay but she was also stubborn. "Sorry miss, I don't feel so good I don't think I can do this." Isabella said glancing at Angelo.

"Nonsense! It must go on! And you look fresh as a daisy, let's get started. Parker and Isabella you go first." Ms.Weldum announced.

Parker said his arguments flawlessly, he used a rational tone and had a loud clear voice. Their arguments were strong and had plenty of evidence to support their thesis.

When it was Angelo's turn she stared at her notes, she worked hard, but she needed Jared. She hated him but she could never truly hate him, tears welled up in her eyes at her thoughts.
Heart hurting once more, she ran out the classroom crying, whispers broke out the classroom.

"Settle!" Ms.Weldum ordered.

"Dear god," Parker mumbled.

Isabella looked at the door wanting to run out but class was still going on. And if her mother heard her running out on class after she had been ditching it would be the end of her.

"Um shall we go on?" Ms.Weldum asked.

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Angelo ran all the way to Jared's house ready to give him a piece of her mind, none of his family should be home so she had no fear of cursing in front of them.
She banged on the door, angry and sad and confused, she loved him but hated him with every fibre in her body.

Jared opened the door confused who would be at his door during school.

"YOU FUCKING BASTARD!" Angelo yelled.

"Woah woah!" Jared said taken aback. "What'd I do?" He lied. He knew exactly what he did.

"YOU KNOW WHAT YOU DID ASSHAT! I can't believe you had the audacity to play with my feelings and bail on me!" Angelo yelled, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I hate you Jared Juliet Mist." Angelo spat and walked off.

"Hey I thought we agreed on never to use my middle name!" Jared yelled at her. He had messed up. Again. Stupid fuckboy tendencies.

Jared ran after her. "Hey! Why are you so mad that I kissed someone else? It's not like you said we weren't seeing other people!" He snapped at her.

"YOU PLAYED ME THATS WHY I'M MAD. I shouldn't have believed those fucking lies you said! Now fuck off I HATE YOU!" Angelo screamed and punched him hard in the stomach, she ran off.

Jared groaned clutching his stomach. He curled up into a ball on the sidewalk wishing he hadn't been such a fuckboy.

~

"That was intense, is Angelo ok?" Parker asked, "you guys are friends so I was wondering since that doesn't happen to her regularly."

"We had a fight yesterday and we haven't spoken since." Isabella sighed as she looked down at her phone contemplating whether or not to text Angelo. "How'd you and Jared maintain your friendship?" She asked looking up at him.

"We didn't get into fights, unless it was with others," Parker said.

"That seems predictable." Isabella said and then thought screw it. She texted Angelo.

'Hey Angelo, I'm really sorry about yesterday. I didn't mean to upset you' Isabella hit send before she could overthink.

'Come to my house and bring cookie dough ice cream.' Angelo responded with crying emoticons.