Chapter 29

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Continuation of flashback:

I quickly wipe my eyes and run into a bathroom stall. "Not going to help Cassandra, I already saw you," Cathrine says in a bitter tone.

I suck in a breath when I see her shoes at the bottom of the stall.

"Come on Cassandra we can be friends if you open the door," I place my feet on the toilet hugging my legs hoping that she'll go away.

"I SAID OPEN THE DOOR!", Cathrine yells as she repeatedly kicks the stall door to open it.

"Go away," I barely whisper. Cathrine stops kicking the door and for a second I think she's walking away. I take a breath if relief when she suddenly steps forward and kicks the stall door with great force. The hinges of the door breaks off and door swings open.

"Lukie help me please," I choke out. I start to shake when I look up and see Cathrine smirking devilishly. "Where's 'Lukie' huh Cassandra. How is he going to help you when he's not even here? Did he finally find out what a loser you are? Did he move schools just to get away from you?", she ends with a whisper.

Every word hurt, every word cut deeper, the deeper it got the bigger the hole got. A hole filled with rage, rage that is currently all targeted to one person.

Cathrine.

I glare at her, standing up taking a step forward before I scream, "He died Cathrine! He's gone! Now fuck off before I smash your head so hard into the tile your ass is going to hurt!"

Cathrine starts to laugh, "You don't scare me Cassandra, don't even try. You know what, I won't be surprised if Luke killed himself to not see you anymore. Maybe you should follow his action, two birds one stone. The world is so much better without him, now imagine it without you aswell."

Red. Its all see. Its all I do. I don't know what I'm doing but I feel numb.

I feel someone pull me off Cathrine as I see her bloody unconscious body laying beneath me. I don't even remember getting her down.

End of flashback...

Don't worry she didn't die. But that's where everything went wrong, that's when my parents kicked me out. I already felt lonely and I felt it even more then.

I take another swig of the bottle, trying to drown my sorrows. I feel nothing. I hear a branch snap and I open my eyes. Its dark out, probably around midnight.

"Cassandra why are you crying?", I hear someone say. I look at the person, I don't know who it is. Its blurry.

Go away, I try to say but the only thing that comes out is, "gotahany".

The blurry figure crouches infront of me, "Oh my gosh you reek of alcohol! Cassandra are you drunk?"

I don't recognise the voice, I don't know who it is but for some reason I try to convince it that I'm not drunk.

I place the bottle in my sweater hiding it from the figure. " Nooooooooooo", I draw out. That seemed convincing right?

The figure sighs and does something before I hear it speak, "Shawn can you come to...." I don't know what the figure said next because darkness took over and I fell asleep.

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