Lonely (A Cryaotic Fanfiction)

~Chapter Three~

Sorry for the weird auto correct cause I'm on my Samsung and it has wierd auto correct shiz...

~Alison's POV~

I exit the room and the empty hall greets me like with the silence in the bus. I run to the bathroom at the end of the hall and lock myself in the red bathroom stall. I take out some food and start eating alot. That's what I do when I panic. Good thing Im not suicidal.(haha thought she was gonna cut? NOT TODAY :D btw suicide isn't the best option -.-) I just eat. Even if I'm a little overweight, I still don't gain anything.

When the bell rings I get out and run to my class to get my stuff. But, Cry is just there. I look at the desk and my stuff is gone. He is holding in his hands is my stuff. I stomp angrily towards him and I rip them out with my hands.

I walk away with a probably hurt Cry behind me. I feel guilt swallowing me from the inside out.

(TIMESKIP LUUUUL)

I get to my locker and get out my stuff for next class. Its art. I love drawing and stuff. I'm lucky that the sassy, fake girl is gone... Probably missed her time to go to the lockers. As I close my locker a guy comes running towards me. He stops roughly beside my locker.

This guy has blue skinny jeans, and a green polo that matches his green eyes. He has a little blonde quiff to compliment his eyes.

"Y-you..." He talks to me as he tries to catch his breath. "Are you Alison?" He finally asks.

I look around. "Uh... Yeah?"

"Samantha (sorry if that's your name...) wants to see you after school." He says before turning.

I grab his shoulder. "Who's this 'Samantha'?"

He whispers to me: "Your locker neighbour" before turning and running back to where he ran.

I close my locker and go to the garden. They have a small one in the center of the school. I sit beside a huge palm tree while its raining. I am completely covered from the rain.

I get out my sketchbook and start drawing random things. For a while, I am at peace and the rain stops. Then, someone kicks me on the leg causing my book to fall off and land into a puddle next to me. It is ruined.

"You're in my spot stupid." A husky girl voice says in front of me. She has black hair and very muscular arms. She has a jersey of the school and some khaki shorts.

"Sorry I don't see your name written on it." I stare at her in the eyes daringly.

She tries to punch me but I instinctively dodge it and she misses me by two inches. I do the hook behind the leg move but she resists. She grabs me by my shirt and I quickly punch her on the nose.

She finally drops me. I quickly pick up my stuff and run out to the hallway towards the cafeteria.

"Hey!" The oh-so familiar deep voice yells behind me. I stop and wait for Cry to catch up.

"What?" I sputtered back at him.

"You've got good moves there." He says as if he's impressed.

"Thanks." I turn around to him but quickly face away.

"Hey, what's wrong doll?" He says as if he cared.

"Why are you calling me doll?" I say with a frown.

"No reason." He scratches the back of the neck. "So how did you get your sweet moves?"

"I um..." I stutter. "Not to sound geeky but... I got it from video games..." We stop walking.

"Cool. What's your favorite video game?" He asks seemingly interested.

"Its probably..." I think. "Amnesia."

"Cool cool. Mines..." He says with a long pause before he answers. "There's too many to choose from... But... Ill say, I'm a huge sucker on any story type games."

I simply nod. I look at him. I cant believe I have the guts to just look at him, but I do. His porcelain poker face mask covering now only half his face. He has this big grin going to one ear to the other.

"So, uh..." Cry awkwardly says, "The bell rang four minutes ago..." Before he could finish I already turned on my heels and ran.

I couldn't hear any footsteps behind me so I guess he stayed where he was. I was sprinting down the white walled corridor to the gym. I got there and Samantha was practicing her cheerleading routine with some other girls. I can't understand how Cry could like a girl like that. She probably only thinks for herself if she orders people to send messages to the others.

She saw me and immediately dropped down to talk to me. While she sassily walks over here, her squad or whatever follows her.

"Hello little stealer." She hisses at me. "Flirting with my boyfriend are we?"

"No I'm not. We only just talked in the hallway once and that's it." I try to say as cooly as possible. Probably failed though.

"Hm. Well, I'm warning you, if you do flirt, I will personally, publicly humiliate you." She threatened to me as she turns away and practices her routine with the rest of the cheerleading squad.

I walk out and start walking towards the public bus. I missed the school bus, but, ive got direct bus to home. I see Cry waiting at my bustop. I cross the busy street and go to the stop.

"Hi, Cry."

"Sup."

I look down the street to see if the bus is coming. The bus is just going up the hill. As it stops we let an elderly couple get on first and then Cry gets in and then I do. I sit beside him cause its the only place in the super busy bus.

~TIMESKIP LUUUUL~

I get off and by my side, Cry gets off too.

"You live close by?" I ask.

"Yeah. I'm in the Rainsattle apartments there." He says as he points to the apartments ten houses off my house.

"Cool. Cool." I answered. My house is on the top of a hill so I still have a ways to climb.

We walk in silence till its my house. "Bye Cry. Cya tomorrow." As I walk towards my door.

"Bye."

~A/N~

Hey! Sorry for not posting! But I am back! #notdead