Healed

Chapter 3

Fucking bastard, miserable piece of shit, no good useless piece of garbage. I thought as i angrily stabbed my chicken nuggets.

Yes I was pretending the stupid (yet delicious) chicken would serve as a perfect stabbing substitute for a special blond asshat to calm my anger.

Guess what? It wasn't working.

"I think it's had enough don't you? Clara asked pulling the fork out of my hands.

I sighed and picked up the now cold food and popped it in the microwave. Hey food is food be it smashed or not.

"Okay that's it i've had enough spill"

"Spill what?"

"Like what happened in the bees office for starters"

Without knowing it, I was holding the cupboard edges too hard thanks to my reignited rage. Thank god these were tiles.

After narrating my story to Clara and cleaning up pieces of glass that I may or may not have thrown, we settled in my room and got started on homework.

Oh and yes I did have a bigger lunch than nuggets.
Like I have said before food is life and it's one I loved living in.

"Hey what's the page for history homework?". No reply. I turned to see Clara on her phone smiling like an idiot. Being her best friend i was entitled to be in the loop always and this counted as an always.

So what do I do? Steal her phone duh

"Dear bitch, I miss you already can we meet tomorrow? Daniel?"

"Rude! Give it back"

"You're pathetic" I say, the disappointment evident in my voice.

"And your annoying"

"Talk". This is not a command but a request. Well my version atleast.

After a while she rounds up her story of how she and this Daniel dude met, fell in love and like always are dating.

Now note, we've had this same conversation 4 times in the past month. It really amazed me how girls think that every guy they date is "the one". I mean come on how many ones can there be?

"I really think he's the one this time" she states still starring at her phone. I noticed how she played with the pouch casing. Something she did when she was nervous.

"That's what you said about Gabriel and Rafael and who else"

"Okay I admit i've said that like a lot--".

A lot? That was a major understatement. "But it feels real this time"

"Well I think you're crazy but if you think he's 'the one' then knock yourself out".

At that moment her eyes seemed to sparkle and then she pulled me into a hug.

"Thanks a lot Zoe, it means a lot to me"

"Now that was sappy let's never do this again" she chuckles then quickly replies to the message from lover boy.

"Wait, what about Mitch?"

"I'm so over abs" she paused "So exactly how do you tell an overgrown jock it's over without getting killed?"

"By taking your insanely strong bestfriend with you duh".

Mitch Barnes, where do i even begin with him. He was claras boyfriend of one week. He was a football player and was well built. He was also a crazy psychopath who had a history of drug related incidents such as steroid use in games.