Chapter 3 ~ School
Eleizabeth’s P.O.V
I walked into school hand in hand with my new boyfriend Mason Dittom. Saturday night was the best time of my life. Although I haven’t seen Sydney since then. Oh well I guess I will see her today. The only thing pumping through my mind is what could have happened to Sydney after we separated at the party. What if she was hit by a train or something? I couldn’t imagine my last year of school like this. No best friend to finish the year with. I am just going to hope for the best.
Sydney’s P.O.V
I really didn’t want to go to school today, I was really tired and felt sick honestly. I checked my reflection in the re-view mirror one more time and applied one last coat of my favourite shiny pink lip gloss. I opened the door and slipped out. I felt like falling to the ground and curling into a little ball and dying.
I walked down the corridor of the senior hall and blocked everything out as I walked to my locker. I twisted the knob to the numbers 22, 18, 30 I opened the door and threw my bag into the small space. I still had 20 minutes before classes started so I decided to try and find Mason.
It wasn’t until I got out of the senior building and walked around to the football field that I saw Eleizabeth sitting with him hand in hand. She saw me and motioned for me to come over. In my mind I was thinking about turning around and running as far away as I could from Mason as possible. How could he tell me I was beautiful and he wanted me and only me then go and flirt with my best friend?
I slowly approached the two and Eleizabeth was the first to greet me with a hug and Mason just gave me a nod. What was his problem? I just simply nodded back. I was the one to break the ice. “So since when do you guys hang out?” If it wasn’t obvious enough I kind of wanted to know what these two were doing.
“Well, um… Sydney”
Eleizabeth’s P.O.V
“Well, um… Sydney. Mason and I… are um dating.” What will she think I know that she really likes him? But I really don’t care what she thinks Mason and I are happy, even though we have only been dating for like just over a day.
“Wait what?” Sydney yelled, I could tell she was getting aggravated.
“She said we are dating gezz stay with it loser.” Mason rolled his eyes and Sydney turned a slight shade of pink.
“Excuse me… I heard that, what do you mean you’re dating I thought you liked me… Mason you said you liked me and that I was beautiful!?”
“That was the alcohol nerd. Are you stupid or something Sydork?” Mason laughed evilly
“What?! But Mason…” Sydney was really upset she was literally crying.
Sydney’s P.O.V
What was this a joke or something. From all I remembered Mason said he loved me and that I was beautiful. I should have never of trusted him in the first place. I just ran off, all I could think of right now is running away from this big mistake.
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I walked into the classroom taking my usual seat at the back row behind Eleizabeth. I was the first in there so I decided I would flick threw some stuff for work. Before you ask, yes I do have a job. I work as an emergency model, so basically if a model is sick for a show or something or can’t make it until later I fill in for them. Pretty cool I know.
Just as Mason and Leiz walked in all my papers suddenly blew across the room. I am not having a good day. Mason laughed and Leiz started picking up papers. Mason kicked Liez’s shoe, oh yeah I saw it. Suddenly Leiz just threw the papers at me. This is not my best friend. “You really thought I would help you didn’t you Sydork.” Oh My God did my former, notice the word former, best friend just call me ‘Sydork’ I cannot believe this. Ok that’s it I need a diary my mind is not going to cope with all these thoughts rushing through my mind.
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