Chapter 11

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Good luck.


So its been a month since Peeta and i had that conversation and we are really close. I think i might actually have feelings for him but every time i think about it i always deny it. I don't want to ruin our friendship its too.... Perfect. Delly and the ditsys are getting worse and worse by each week that passes. They went from teasing to just straight out bullying, mostly verbal but there has been some locker shoves thrown in occasionally, its quite scary because they know my secret and if i disagree with them or rebel against them they will spread it, one person by one person. So back to peeta, he doesn't know about Delly and the ditsys, its good in a way but also bad in a way. He keeps asking if theres any problems going on at school but i cant tell im. I havnt told anybody. My mother is being ghosty as usual, but a little too ghosty but thats only because in a week it will have been 7 years since the accident. I keep telling mother that it wasn't her fault but she just ignores me, as per usual.

So at the moment I'm waiting for Peeta because we are going out for dinner considering its a 'celebration' for a four day weekend, friday, saturday, sunday and monday. Heaven.

I get bored sitting here so i grab my phone and put my earbuds in and put the music in shuffle, and of course out of all of her four albums and extra songs Nightingale by none other then Demi Lovato starts to play. This doesn't help my situation right now. But at least its not FTLOAD or warrior or even skyscraper because i would be on the floor in tears.

I here a knock on the door and i put my phone in my purse sling my purse over my shoulder and walk down the stairs.

The knocking gets louder and louder, and rougher.

"Alright alright I'm coming!"

I take a deep breath and open up the door,

Darkness.

😈😈😈

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