Winning: A Team Crafted Fanfic

Chapter 12

Kayla's Pov.

I talked to Mitch for what seemed like hours. He was very understanding. I thought of him as a brother. He was that person I could tell anything to. I trusted him with everything, all my secrets. Even Lacy and Peter didn't know everything about me.

I told Mitch all about my parents, the tragic car accident, about Harry, everything. What Lacy and Peter didn't know, was that I was a very depressed person. They didn't know that I thought about cutting and suicide. I was always too much of a scaredy cat to do it anyways. I couldn't tell Lacy or Peter this. It would somehow spread throughout the school like a wildfire. Then everyone would have more ways to launch insults at me, hitting me hard in the stomach every time. After a long day of school, barely surviving with a heavy heart, I would be released from that hell hole.

You may be wondering why people would say such things to me when everyone likes me. Well Harry was wrong. Not everyone likes me. There are those people who believe I am complete garbage, ugly, a slut, and most of all, a bitch. Well newsflash, I've never had a boyfriend. I am a very clean person, not trashy at all. I may believe that I'm ugly, but that's beside the point. Finally, I'm not a bitch. I am nice to everyone around me, even my haters. I am too lame to come up with an insult to fire back, so I just say, "Oh thanks friend. I appreciate it," and walk away.

Anyways, back to the party. I was interrupted with Lacy and Peter bursting through the door. I winked at Mitch, letting him know exactly who these 2 were. I hugged the 2 of them and Mitch said, "Hello! I've heard a lot about the 2 of you. By the way, I'm Mitch." "We know who you are," they both laughed. "Wait, what have you heard," said Lacy. "Everything," Mitch smiled evilly. "Don't worry, it was nothing bad," I laughed. "I would sure hope not," Peter grinned. "Hey did you tell him how amazing I am," Peter laughed. "Of course, why wouldn't I," I said. "Maybe because rainbows," Lacy added. "Rainbows is a pretty good excuse..." Mitch laughed. "The best," I almost yelled.

Just then Adam opened the door. Harry was trailing behind him. Adam screamed, "You slut!" I saw Harry snicker behind him. My face was just stunned. "What the hell Adam?!" Mitch yelled. "This fugly ass bitch tried to sleep with Harry," Adam slurred. I wanted to say "Go home your drunk," but this was no laughing matter. "No I did not," I almost screamed, trying to stay calm. I currently wanted to rip both of their heads off. Harry joined in, "I bet you are trying to get into Mitch's pants too. I heard you made out with him in the kitchen." I looked Adam dead in the eyes, "At least I didn't make out with some whore after admitting my feelings." He just stared back at me with a blank expression. "But you did," Harry smirked. "Excuse me, but I'm no whore," Mitch said. I snapped, "I only kissed Mitch because Adam doesn't deserve to be my first. So go fucking die in a hole before I bitch slap you to China."

Maybe it wasn't entirely true when I said I was nice to my haters. "Fuck you," Adam said angrily. "I bet you would like that, huh Kayla," said Harry. I ran past Adam and launched myself at Harry. So much for being calm. I punched him in the jaw. He screamed in pain and tried to wriggle free. "This is for using me," I punched him in the jaw again. "Bitch," Harry said while spitting blood in my face. "I honestly don't give 2 shits," I said and landed one last blow to Harry's nose. Blood gushed from his nose and painted my hands a red crimson. "Come on," Mitch said while pulling me off of Harry's bruised body. "I bet you liked riding up on me like that," Harry laughed evilly. "I will fucking break your face if you don't shut your mouth," I snapped at him. "Kayla. It's not worth it," Mitch said calmly. He pulled me a bit farther from Harry and I turned to Adam. He just stared at me dazed. I pushed Adam backwards a bit and closed to door in his face.

I turned around to Mitch and instantly broke. Tears poured out of my eyes, slipping down my face, and dripping on to Mitch's shirt. I was quickly embraced by my 3 friends and I didn't let go for several minutes. "I can't d-do this," I choked out. "H-Harry and Ad-dam are go-oing to m-make my life a l-living hell." "Shhhh, I won't let them," Mitch whispered comforting me.

"What the hell happened here," I heard a voice say. Someone opened the door and silently walked into the room. Another pair of arms were wrapped around me and I sighed into Mitch's tear soaked shirt. I lifted my tear stained face off of Mitch's shoulder to see that it was Jerome. "Th-thank you," I whispered to everyone around me. There was a chorus of "Anytime... No problem... And your welcome" that went through the room.

Sorry it's a short chapter. Just a bit of writers block. Anyways, it's really late. A bit of sleep might help. By the way, happy Easter! (Technically it's just now Monday for me, but we won't talk about that). Also, shout out to Melina! Her birthday is Tuesday! Happy 15th bestie! Love ya fwiend! Thanks loves!

~Live:)<3