Chapter 9

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Kyle slowly let's go of my arm. He has the saddest look on his face like an abandoned puppy left outside in a cold rainstorm. I don't care how sad he is I just don't care.

I give him a cold look. He has sorry written all over his face. But, I was to angry to see it. I turn around away from him.

I hear him say "okay."

Okay? that's all he says is OKAY what the the hell.

I don't even know what to think right now. All I know is that I really should have listened to my dad when he said Kyle was no good. I don't think I could sit through another class. So I decide to go to the health office and pretend I'm sick.

I get to the office and call my dad. He didn't pick up so I called my mom. When she answered she sounded mad.

"What Brooklyn I'm working?" My mom says bitterly.

"I don't feel good my stomach hurts." I say. I wasn't lying my stomach did hurt just in a sad way.

"Just drink water you'll be fine. And I can't pick you up anyway. I'm working." My mom says I just hang up the phone walk out of the office go to the bathroom and I start balling my eyes out.

I hear the bell ring but I just ignore it. I wait for the lunch bell to ring. And when I left the bathroom.

I walk out and again another group of girls look at me. But this time I can actually hear what they are saying.

One girl was saying "Who knows what she's was doing in there"

Another girl comments "That is true she's a slut"

I see Casey behind them. The first thing I think of is 'Great. Casey I know she heard the rumors.' I put my head down and close my eyes to adjust the situation.

"Shut the fuck up you hoe bags. You stupid ass bitches don't know a damn thing that happened between her and Kyle. And it's one fucking rumor. Chill your flat chested tits and worry about your own damn life" I shoot my head up to see that was Casey who had said that. I smile. even though she was a bitch and was jealous a lot she would stand up for anyone if needed to.

"Oh and Clarissa you shouldn't call people sluts when you are one." Casey adds to her bash on the girls. The faces the girls made were price less.

Casey walks towards me. "How are you doing? Are the rumors getting to you?" Casey says. She can see that I've been crying.

"Yeah, it hit me pretty hard." I say as I wipe my eyes. "First off I didn't have sex with him. We had a stupid date in the park. And second people are calling a a slut now."

"Just ignore all these fake bitches. I do. Their just a bunch of basics." Casey says. I laugh a little. She says "Hey I have an idea! lets skip the next to classes and go do something."

I shrug "I just want to go home. I'm sorry."

"Alright, I'll take you home then." She smiles. I don't understand her.

We leave school. She drives me home. I realize it's Friday. Thank God. We get in front of my house.

"I assume you want to be alone." Casey says as I get out of the car.

"Yeah, thank you Casey for taking me home and standing up for me." I say.

"No problem. That's what friends are for." She says. then I shut the car door and go in my house.

I go up stairs and just go to bed. I'm so stressed out and tired. I lay down and go right to sleep.

I wake up at look at my phone for the time. It's 5:24 p.m. I get out of bed and go down stairs.

I walk in the kitchen and there's a note on the counter from my mom.

"I had to come home to get a few thing. I went to check on you, but you were sleeping. Your father and I have to work later today. It was unplanned so I left you some cash so you can order a pizza with bread sticks or whatever you want with it. We will be back around 2:30 a.m. Love you.

-Mom"

I call and order two large pizzas so there will be a lot left for my parents. I also got the cinnamon desert thing, bread sticks, and a soda. The cost was $46.96. What a rip off my mom left me $60 so I had enough.

Now I'm just waiting for my pizza to get here. In the mean time I go over to the stack of movies to decide what to watch. I decided to watch Just Go With It. I haven't ever seen it so I guess I'll watch it.

The door bell rings and I answer the door assuming it was the pizza delivery guy. It wasn't.

"Will you forgive me?" in an apologetic voice. It was Kyle.

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