Tear In My Heart©

Curfew

AUTHOR'S NOTE: THIS BOOK WILL NOW ALWAYS BE IN FIRST PERSON

Do you know that feeling when you finally get what you want, you breath with satisfaction, but after that it just gets awkward? I don't know, its just that ever since Elizabeth and I started going out, everything went backwards. Sometimes she wants me, sometimes she doesn't. Sometimes she's happy with me, but sometimes she's not. All these mixed emotions makes me feel like she's experiencing "that day of the month" again. Anyways, I just want things to change. Cattie's also been looking at me weirdly, like i'm doing something bad to Elizabeth, or her. But all she wants to do is spend time with me, and Elizabeth doesn't seem to care.

AT ELIZABETH'S DORM

*knock knock knock*

"Anyone there?" I yelled to the shut door right in front of me

Someone swiftly opened the door, but it was not Elizabeth nor Cattie.

"Your not supposed to be here." The girl said looking at me with an unpleasant glare
"I'm sorry, but from the looks of it, you shouldn't be here also," I said with a petty voice, "Who even are you?"
"I don't need to tell a cunt like you." She said disgustingly.

Elizabeth approached the door.

"Enough you two. Emma, this is Jason. Jason, this is Emma." Elizabeth said maturely.
"Nice to meet you, Emma!" I said.

She walked away instantly.
Elizabeth looks at Emma as she walks away to her room.

"I'm sorry you, she's much nicer if you actually get to know her!" She said innocently.
"Yea, I doubt that," I said "Anyways, why was she even here?"
"You're not in our class you wouldn't know." She said with a disappointed look on her face, "We're doing a project together, she's not as bad as she looks, you two just got on the wrong foot"

"Anyways, I just came to check on you, I'll go now," I said.

Right when she was about to close the dorm's door, she opened it back up again.

"I know your not in my class, but can you help us?" She asked with dog eyes.
"8 more minutes left until 9, when it's 9 i'll have to leave immediately," I said.
"8 more minutes then, no pressure!" She exclaimed with an evil grin.

She dragged me into the dorm

"Okay, what is the project about?" I asked looking at Elizabeth.
"It's about making a miniature business I guess, the professor started us off with 500 dollars," Elizabeth said.
"500 dollars? That's alot! Especially with how many people are in your class!" I exclaimed with a surprised look on my face.
"I guess the professor is rich," She said, still grinning.

I checked my watch, it was 5 minutes past 9

"I should get going, i should've left 5 minutes ago," I said hoping she'd understand.
"But we haven't even started yet!"Emma said, finally deciding to open her mouth.
"Listen, i'm sorry but the rules say i cant be at a girl's dorm after 9!" I exclaimed.

"DORM CHECK! NOT ONE BOY SHOULD BE IN YOUR DORM, LADIES!" The female coach said.

Emma and Elizabeth looked at each-other, then looked at me with a concerned look in their eyes.

"Hide under my bed," Emma said dragging me under her bed, "She'll probably not look under there"

The coach's steps came closer to the dorm. Step by step, my heart pounded like an axe hitting a tree. Then, the door opened.

"Alright let's she what we got here!"The coach exclaimed.

She searched up and down. The closets, the bathtub, everything, except under Emma's bed.

"Alright, I feel like i'm missing one thing, but i'm sure I checked everywhere." The coach said.

She thought to herself for a moment

"Oh yea, I forgot under your bed, Emma!" The coach said.

As soon as she was about to lift the sheet covering under the bed, Emma interrupted her.

"NO, DON'T!" She yelled as if someone was about to kill her.
"Why not? Are you hiding something, Emma?" The coach said with an intimidating voice.

She looked under the bed, her face was confused for a second, and then she looked at Emma?

"Is this what all this fuss is about? A box of tampons? You know Emma, you can talk to me about this stuff! I'm your coach!" The coach proclaimed.
"Wait, what?" Emma said with a confused look.

At the right moment, I crept behind the nightstand, right beside her bed.
The coach left, and I crept from behind of the nightstand.

"That was a close one," I said with a sigh of relief. "Nice idea Emma!"
"Yea, yeah. Anyways, you can't sneak back to the boy dorms, so you have to stay here," she said.
"I guess so," I said with my hand on my head.