Torn

{chapter 7} The Dream

The next day was hard. Wyatt had cuts and bruises all over him. At first he didn't want me seeing them but I insisted that he showed me. If he was going to do that the least he could do was to tell me what happened. It was also hard because I was still getting questioned. I mostly ignored them all. I didn't want to deal with it. I'm hoping I could move on from all of this but I know it's going to take time. All I needed was time.

It was the last hour of the day. When I walked in everyone was quiet and they t looking at me. I just went to my set and set down. I could still feel everyone staring at me. I felt really uncomfortable. The bell rang and the teacher can in to get the class started. She starred to talk when I felt something hit my head. I didn't think much of it. But there something hit my head again. I turned around to see the most embarrassing thing. Someguys where making inappropriate jesters. I stude up and walked out of the class. The teacher didn't know what was going on. She walked out after me.

"Ava why are you walking out of my class?" She said when we where finally out of the class in the hall. "Because there was some guys were doing inappropriately things to me. I can't handle this right now. I have to much on my mind right now." I said looking at her. "Ok can you come back and sit in the back?" She said putting a hand on me. "Can I just a minute out here to regain myself?" I asked. "Just for a minute." She said walking back in.

I was pacing back and forth. Not knowing what to do. I was so mad. I breathe in and out to control myself. Once I finally did it I walked back into class. I sat in the back and listened to the teacher. The class was so boring. It had to drag on and on. Finally the bell ran and it was time to go. When I was walking out of the class someone had tripped me. I had no idea who it was. But I just but it behind me.

I was walking home from school that day when one of the kids called me a whore. I was beyond mad but I kept my cool. I knew getting mad wouldn't help so I just kept on walking. I put my music on and continue to walk. It took me a little longer than usual to get home. I walked into the door and went up to my room.

I immediately jump onto my bed. I put my face into my pillow and stared to cry. How am I supposed move on when all of this is happening? I just want all of this to go away. I just what to go back. Back to when it was good. When I was happy, happily all the time. I know that will never happen there's to much that has happened that I will never go back. Before I knew it I feel asleep.

"Ava are you ready?" My Dad asked looking at me. "Yes I'm so excited this is what I have been waiting for my entire life." I said. The music started to play. The doors open and we started to walk down the aisle. I saw him at the alter. He looked so happy and he looked like he was going to cry. We got to the alter and stopped, I looked into Wyatt's eyes I couldn't believe that I was going to marry him. This was truly a wish come true. "Before we begin is there anyone who does not approve of these two getting married on this fine day?" The Priest said looking out into the crowed. Just then the big doors flew open. Everyone jumped and looked to the doors. "I do not approve of them getting married!" The man shouted. I turned and look, to see Cole standing there. Everyone was surprised. "Why do you say this? Why do you not approve of these two getting married?" The priest said. "Because I'm in love with Ava. I can't live without you Ava. I want to marry you!" He said yelling. "Ava it looks like you are going to have to choose who you want to marry." The priest said looking at me. "What you want me to choose. I can't do that no, no, no, no, no."

I woke up sweating and hot. What had just happened. Did this really happen. I couldn't believe It. I sat up and thought of the dream that I just had. I have to choose who I want to spend my rest of my life with. I dont even know if I like Cole. I hope I never have to do that. I looked at what it was and saw that it was seven. I didn't have dinner so I walked downstairs to get myself dinner.

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