[16] Lies and Betrayal

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I'm really nervous about this chapter





Chapter 16

The pillow next to me is wet and full of tears as I wake up the next morning. Last nights events flash through my mind, including Madelyn to go cut myself.

I logged back onto facebook, and went though my feed. Madelyn posted more pictures, and there's even one of me in it, the caption reading "Stupid Bitch ruins the party. Lol."

I slammed my laptop shut. If she wants to be a jerk, then she can. I don't need her.

I stomped down the stairs and poured a bowl of cereal. I shoveled food into
my mouth.

"Morning, Sweetie."

I grunted in response. I'm in no mood for small talk right now.

"I'm going to go to work. Have a good day." I grunted in response, and she just gave me a worried look. "Talk to me later, I hate seeing you sad."

She walked to the door and went into the garage, and the garage door opened. "Sure you hate seeing me sad, even though you watched me be sad for 2 years." I mumbled to myself.

I put my bowl into the sink and walked upstairs to get changed for the day.

Now that all my friends have ditched me, I just dress in white soffes and a pale purple t-shirt because I have no where to go.

I walked back downstairs, and saw 300$ on the table, with a note that read:

While I'm gone, go to the mall, or go do something, and have fun.

~Mom, xx

I guess she put it there when I wasn't looking on her way out.

Maybe I do have somewhere to go today.

~*~

At the mall, I bought 6 pairs of jeans and 5 t-shirts. I'm sitting in Orange Julius, sitting at a table all by myself, all peaceful, until Chase and Madelyn walk in. Sophia, Melody, and our other friend-or should I say old friend- Kate, join them, and they all laugh at something Sophia said, and it probably wasn't even funny.

Chase pointed at me, and they all laughed. Madelyn gave me an apologetic smile, but I glared at her. She probably doesn't even remember anything. She's wearing so much make-up, she's probably covering up her shit-face.

Well here's some info for her. She's shit-faced, two-faced, and stupid.

I grabbed my bags and walked out of the store.

They all laughed behind my back, and I turned around, and put the middle finger up at them. Madelyn looked at me like "Why are you doing this?" so I just put my other middle finger up.

~*~

"If you're not ready to go home, can I get a hell no!" My headphones blasted.

My mom came into the door, and said "I'm home!"

I tugged my headphones out and she came up the stairs into my room. "Hey, Dylan! How was the mall?"

"It was alright. I got a lot of clothes."

"That's good. Hey, remember Tammy, from my work?"

"Yeah, I do. Why?"

"Well, next week, her and her husband, Rick, are going out of town, and they have no where for Kallie to go. So that Saturday, they were wondering if you could babysit 1-9?"

"I don't know mom, the school fundraiser is that day."

"Take her with you! They're offering to pay you 20$ an hour."

160$ is something I could use, considering I just went through all 300$ my mother gave me.

"Alright, I guess I will."

"Great! And I'm glad you're going to a school event, I haven't seen you go anywhere in a while."

"You haven't really cared about me in ages." I said in my head. But I just smiled.

~*~

~2 days later~

School.

I hate school.

I can't even imagine facing Madelyn and the others today.

I hopped into the shower, and sang "She Will Be Loved" which lifted my mood.

I got out of the shower and curled my hair and put on a sweater and jeans. I've been feeling less depressed everyday, despite what has happened with everything.

I are cereal with my mom, and we didn't exchange any words. I hugged her and went out the door, and got into my car.

She looks so perfect was playing on the radio, and I hummed along, until the quick drive to school was over and I got out of my car.

Nobody was outside, which is strange, considering its nice outside. Everyone was inside the halls though.

I trudged to my locker and opened it, and found numerous notes that read "You're a worthless bitch" and "Slut, I hope you move"

I collapsed into tears right at my locker and people laughed at me. Madelyn, Chase, Sophia, Melody and Kate smirked at me.

Why did Madelyn start having this life? What did they do?

I slammed my locker shut so hard that it shook. Everyone in the hallway stopped what they were doing and stared at me.

I know it may look like I'm overreacting, but I'm seriously not.

I threw my backpack at Madelyn, and it hit her so hard that she slammed against a locker.

"Ugh, what was that for, bitch! I tried to be nice to you! But your just a stupid hoe! Ugh, I Hate you Dylan!"

I stormed out of the building, crying for he second time in 2 days.

I got into my car, and started driving away. But I didn't notice that I pulled out into the middle of oncoming traffic.

I didn't notice the horns from cars either.

But I did notice the impact from the car that hit me.

~*~

"You're a worthless bitch."

"I hope you die."

"You're such a slut. I don't get how you were ever popular."

"I can't believe her. She's such a baby."

"Whore.

"Bitch."

"Slut."

"Loser."

They're all laughing at me, saying words that are making me feel bad.

But somehow, they're not making me feel bad.

I feel like everything is fine. No more lying, no more mean words.

No more mean girls.

~*~

No words to describe this chapter.

No, Dylan is not dead. She's sleeping and imagining.

TWO UPDATES IN 2 DAYS WADDUP
Okay, see you all soon (:

~_skydiamonds_

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