Chapter 4: Sorry the janitors office is occupied
Someone else's P.O.V
I am walking down the empty, deathly quiet halls of crystal high. I am meant to be at school but my mother wanted me to collect more pamphlets for her work. I nearly dropped the box on the way in, luckily I didn't. I start heading towards her office when I hear a guy laughing with my ex, Charlotte or whatever her real name is. The jock is the same guy she was making out with last night, and he is pointing at the janitors ....office?
I walk straight past, trying not to capture either of their attention. I look back at Charlotte, she never laughed at any of my jokes or even talked much, all she wanted was the physical side of our relationship, but when I think about it, there was nothing else to our relationship really.
I keep walking as much as I want to go back and hurt her the way she hurt me.
As I'm walking I hear sobbing from the other side of a closed door. I hear a girl, she's sounds so sad, should I pop my head in and ask her if she's okay? I will do what my mother would do, help. I open the door, light flooding in instantly as the door creaks open. I am faced with something I never thought I would see, the girl I met last night is lying in a pool of vomit, her eyes go to the back of her head. I have only seen this happen once before and that was when my brother past out after nearly 48 straight hours of exercise. I drop the box, pamphlets flying across the room as I rush over to her, the vomit soaking into my worn out jeans.
I do the only thing I can, I pick her up with one had under the bend of her knees and the other on her back. I carry her out, past a bunch of students staring and pointing. I hate attention! I walk-run as fast as I can while holding a mentally fragile girl. I run into my mothers office,
"Mum I was on my way here when I found my friend Thalia here, please help me," I practically scream in her face. Luckily she didn't have a meeting or students in here because if she did, I would look like a just broke out of the looney bin.
Mum notices my urgency, the last time she saw me like this was when I broke her vase she made for dads birthday. She rushes over to me and directs me to the couch. I kneel next to her, she owes me big time!
While mum leaves to get the nurse, I take a moment to look around the room, she has decorated it since last time. All of her files are actually in the filing cabinet, I'm impressed. I hear moaning, I straighten up as she wakes, she looks confused and scared.
"What the hell are you doing here?" she asks
That's right, the night is shining armour does come and what does he get? I tell you what he got 20 questions.
"That's is the worst excuse for a thank you I have ever heard, and I have 7 brothers I think I would know bad manners when I see it," I smirk at her as she realises how rude she was
"Sorry," she whispers quietly "you have 7 brothers?" she asks surprised
"And 3 sisters," I smile
--CokeandMentosandCokeandMentosandCokeandMentos---
Normal P.O.V
Apparently I passed out, and Sam saved me. I still don't know why he is here but I am glad he was the one who found me.
"You will be fine for now darlink," nurse Bramas said in her accent " just have a rest for a little while. you might be sleep deprived," she says handing me a note for my teacher.
My teacher, Mr Adams was very strict and cruel. He never let anyone get away with being late by even 1 minute. If you were in his class the only thing on your report he would write about was your tardiness.
"I don't think she will be needing that, you are going to be spending the rest of he day with me," Mrs Bolasco said smiling "Now dear thank you for your help with young Thalia, but where are my pamphlets?" She asks
" uhh, I dropped them," he hung his head
" we'll go and get them Sammie,"
"Okay mum, geez," he raises his hands in surrender and backs away to the door
"Mum?" I but in, "you mean to say that the Sam I met last night is the son of Mrs Bolasco!"
"That very one," he smirks and walks back to his pamphlets, very funny. Yet scary.
------------Authors-------Note--------
Hiya I'm back, and I think it was pretty obvious who 'someone' was. I mean I think it was. Anyway thank you for reading and thank you so much Berylsfarmerzoe for your comments and feedback I'm happy you like my
story/novel/book/whatever normal people call it.
I do try -kels
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