Sarah.

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SOOO DON'T HATE ME GUYS!

IM SORRY I HAVENT BEEN

UPDATING AT ALL...

EVEN MY OTHER BOOKS.

I HAVE SCHOOL AND SOCCER SO I HAVE BEEN BOOKED.

BUT I PROMISE ONCE IT'S SUMMER

MY BOOKS WILL BE UPDATING MUCH, MUCH QUICKER.

* Ricky's POV *

Ah Shit I think to myself as Sarah stares at Ally like she's about to kill her.

I look down realizing my hand is still on Ally's wrist so I pull away walking over to Sarah giving her a hug.

Surprisingly she doesn't pull me off she just stands tense still staring at Ally whose face looks abit uncomfortable in this situation.

"It was nothing" I whisper into her ear as she stands there like a brick wall, her eyes finally off Ally.

"It better be" she says as she turns around quickly flicking her hair in my face as she walks out of the gyms double doors.

I turn around to Ally whose just standing there now playing with the ends of her hair.

"She... umm... gets... jealous" She smiles understanding and walks away from me.

"Hey" I run up to her grabbing her shoulder.

"You don't need to leave, we can still..." she cuts me off putting her finger up to my mouth.

"I-I think its better if we just don't speak" she addressed as she lifts her finger off my mouth.

I look over her face, trying to see if she's joking.

She's not.

"Look, Sarah can be... Scary and Protective, but" "I know... I can tell Ricky. But I just feel it would be better not to talk. I don't want any enemy's, it my first day and I hate the fact that I already have a person who hates my guts" she walks away out the side door to outside.

I guess I looked dumb because I never left my stance as I stare at the door Ally walked out of.

Sarah needs a reality check; she needs to understand I can talk to girls all I want it's not her decision who I hang out with.

I go back into the change room and change back into my clothes.

"Yo man football try-outs tomorrow are you bout coming to my dad's stadium and practicing with some of the guys" Brad asks as he walks over to me. "Yeah for sure."

Brads rich... like Steven Jobs rich.

Ok.

Not that rich but he has money.

His dad owns a whole bunch of stadiums across the country and a few in Japan.

"Great. It's a good way to take out your anger about Sarah" I laugh at his joke walking out with him into the cafe.

No matter what I'm not going to be able to stop talking to Ally, no matter how Sarah feels about it.

*Sarah's POV*

Are you f*cking kidding me! That... That BITCH is going to pay.

Why the heck was her hand in his?

Oh my gosh... she has a death wish.

I storm into the bathroom into a stall on the side.

A few freshmen staring at me as I do.

I begin to walk in as I stop and turn to them "You got an F*CKING problem?" I yell.

They run out of the bathroom, grabbing their trashy makeup.

I sit on the toilet seat taking out my pills.

No one knows about the pills I take.

My mom's ex-boyfriend... well one of them had these pills he toke every time he gets worked up over something to calm down.

I stole them and here we are now. It's not like I'm doing drugs there for my own good.

I pop one of them into my mouth dry.

I knew that girl was trouble since I saw her.

"Don't worry Sarah" I repeat to myself quietly.

I always get what I want and Ricky is one thing I'm defiantly keeping.

WHAT DO WE THINK SARAH IS GOING TO DO?!

SHOULD I ADD OTHER POINT OF VIEWS LIKE BRAD, SIMON, OR EVEN LILLY?

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