It's been a week since Bradley and I got back together, and no one could be happier than Bradley and I. Except for.. maybe, well, Ross. He literally jumped for joy and ran around the room when Bradley told him the news.
My mom was happy too. That's right, my mom. She smiled and gave me a huge hug.
Rachel hasn't been seen in a few days, and I'm a bit worried. She hasn't been at school, on the street, in the diner, anything. Bradley, Ross, and I are on a mission to find out what's going on. Because if it's a Bradley plan again, Ross will probably flip. Come to think of it, we haven't seen Jeremy either. That scares me. I hope Rachel and Jeremy start dating so they can fit their brains together like a puzzle piece. Maybe then, their I.Q. will go up to a wHOPPING SCORE OF 9.3.
Ross has been very distant, yet close lately. He's been telling me "secrets" and I've been telling him stuff, yet at school, he acts like he really doesn't want to be a third wheel. I wouldn't say he avoids us, he just kind of distances himself.
School has been crap, as usual. Glares from girls, weird looks from guys, class. That stuff.
I walk through the halls to get to the lunch table, when I feel someone behind me. The hallways are pretty much empty, so I can tell that someone is there.
I turn around. It's Rachel.
"So, obviously, you don't seem to understand that Bradley and I are together." she says.
da fuq
"What? He's with me, you just tried to trick me by forcing him to kiss you and sending your little sidekick along to make sure I saw. It's over, Rachel. It's done." I reply. Jeremy walks up next to her.
"Sidekick?" Jeremy asks.
"Yeah. Now if you will excuse me, I am hungry and want my lunch." I say, and begin to turn to walk to the cafeteria.
Suddenly, I feel a strong force pushing me, and I am then slammed against a locker.
da fuq
I turn to see Jeremy's face.
"May I help you?" I ask, trying not to struggle noticeably. I knee him in the groin and run.
"GO!" I hear Rachel yell, then ten pairs of feet behind me.
how da fuq were so many people dere
I run hard and fast, attempting to get to the cafeteria. I am then jumped on, and feel a punch hit my cheek. Hard.
I struggle to get up, but they have me pinned, and it's hard to move. I feel my head being held still, and the force on my body gaining more weight. There are 2 people on top of me. I feel another punch hit my face, then one straight in my eye.
(btw ik this is dramatic but rachel's crazy ok)
My vision is going blurry. I am going unconscious. I could barely see, when I hear a yell and see Ross out of the corner of my eye, his amazing, bright smile, gone. He looks angry. I hear screams and yells, and the weight is pulled off my body.
I am pushed to the side, and feel hands pulling me up. I see Bradley, in a blurred vision. Why is he holding me back? I look foward, and in a blur, I see Ross, getting the hell beat out of him. I scream, and try to run towards him, but Bradley and the other boy holding me are restraining me from reaching them. I see blood. There is blood on the floor where Ross is, and where I was. Jeremy is now helping beat up Ross.
It was like everything was going in slow motion.
I feel tired. I feel scared. I feel restrained. I feel like crying. I feel like screaming.
I feel like sleeping.
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Ok, so if any of you watch the Fosters, they were sort of beat up how Brandon was, just not AS BADLY.
I'll update as soon as I can ((:
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Foward and Reverse (Bradley Steven Perry FanFic)
FanfictionAlex coincidently goes to the same school and Bradley Steven Perry. Is it fate? Or the opposite?