Chapter 25: Restraint and Red Paint

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Turning around, I see a small cupboard is located nearby and I rush towards it. It's spacious enough, so I cram myself into it. As I'm shutting the door, I see Violet close the gap between her and Zach.


They start making out, tongue and all, practically undressing each other on the doorstep. I'm sat in shock before I crawl out and rush to the door, fuming and betrayed.


"Amelia!" Violet shouts in surprise a little off guard when she noticed me but soon she collects her face. I have seen enough to know Violet is that one that Zach cheated on me with. Violet is the one he was in bed with when i wanted to see him earlier. I honestly can't believe that I didn't do it before.


"How could you?" I scream through tears as I run towards her. And then I slap her.


In disgust she yells back at me.


"Who are you calling the bitch? You're nothing but a whore. Didn't you like make out with all of your brothers friend's? At least I know who I stand with, and I don't cheat. He's loyal to the right people so obviously not you. You deserved it for kissing Alec anyway you slut!"


Angry and sad tears roll down my cheeks and I turn towards Zach. He returns with a blank stare as he looks back at me, no emotion at all.


"Screw you, bitch! I can't believed I helped you. I should've just left you to deal with this stupid pregnancy shit by yourself. How would you've liked being pregnant and homeless without food or transport?" I shout to her.


She lets out a cold, dry laugh. Her eyes were so cold, I can't believe this was my old friend.


"Babe, I was never pregnant. It wasn't a whole lie though, my parents found a pregnancy test from my cousin and they thought it was mine. I told them it was, but only to get out of that hell hole!"


"But...b...but I drove you to the doctors place to get a check up? I lent you so much money for the baby's sake." I stuttered in disbelief.


"Oh yeah, thanks for that. That money bought me the new gucci bag. There is that huge new mall right next to the doctors office and I just went shopping for 20 minutes." She laughed again. "To think your dumbass believed me, how pathetic."


I stammer look at her in disbelief. How could she do that to me, my supposable best friend?


I don't even say anything as I shove past them both, getting on my bicycle and heading back to my house.


I didn't get much sleep that night


--(School the next day)--


Noise immediately surrounds me when I get into school. It felt like everyone was either staring, laughing or whispering about me. I headed to my locker, but stood dead in my tracks when I saw it.


Bright red paint sprawled right across my locker. It looked like a death scene, words like slut whore and many more much worse written on my locker. The bell rings somewhere in the distance, and I lean against my locker and slide down to the floor. Everyone hates me no one wants me alive.

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