Ch. 12
Tracy's POV
After Allison ran off without hearing me, I went back to the wall and found Gina and Dylan talking. He had annoyed look on his face, and I felt mine.
I walked up to Gina and slapped her. And it felt good to release my anger. But then she slapped me.
"Why did you do this!"
"I had to, Allison was gonna find out no matter what. I just made it easier for her."
I slapped her again, which I didn't know I would do, but I felt good again. I walked away and tried to call Allison, but she didn't answer. I tried texting her, but she didn't answer.
What did I do, I thought in my head.
I didn't want to go to class, so I just left. I walked down the streets to my house. I opened the door and nobody was home, even better. I went up to my room and locked my door. I paced all around, thinking what would I do.
I threw my bag in frustration and plopped down on my bed. I rubbed my head and thought about everything. I didn't want to lose Allison, she's my best friend and I would never want to hurt her in anyway.
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I woke up the next morning feeling like hell. I went to my bathroom and liked in the mirrors. My vibrant green eyes were now dull and didn't light up a room. My hair was flat on my head with no movement at all, not even the wind could move it.
I fixed myself up and went to my room. I looked for my phone and remembered that I threw it at the ground with my bag. I liked for it and it had a cracked screen. I deserve this.
I texted Allison saying:
Allison, please answer me. We need to talk. I know your mad at me but please, I need to talk to you. Please answer.
I waited for her to reply, and when she did. Tears started to form in my eyes.
Stop texting me! Don't you understand that I hate you for what you did. Leave me alone!
No! Allison doesn't act like that. She may be mad at me, but she isn't like that. I packed my bag and left to Allison's house. I didn't care that she didn't want to see me, cause no matter what, I'm going to talk to her.
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I knocked on Allison's door and waited for someone to answer.
"Oh, hi Tracy."
"Hi Mrs. Cortez, I'm came here to see Allison."
"Sorry, she's not here." What?!
"Where is she?"
"Well, apparently she slept over at Max's house yesterday and isn't even tell us. I'm sure you'll find her there."
"Thank you." I waved back to her and made my way to Max's house. When I got there, I knocked on the door and don't expect her to open it.
She quickly closed it but I stopped her.
"Please, we need to talk."
"And why should I talk to you!"
"Because I'm your best friend."
"My best friend wouldn't kiss my boyfriend."
"Please." He hesitated at first, but I finally managed to convince her.
We sat on the bench and stayed quiet for just a few seconds until I broke the silence.
"I know your upset with me, but please. I need you to listen to me."
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High School Problems
RomansYou read how Allison Cortez struggled through middle school. Now you're gonna see her struggle through high school. Ever since Max has left, Allison feels broken down. But then she meets Dylan, he's the dream guy that every girl wants. But what hap...