A/N: sorry it's been so long since I've uploaded!! I've been really busy with school and shit. Also I might be going to bmc with my friend on September 29th!!!!
I rifled through my closet in hopes of finding something I could possibly turn into a costume. As I did, I could here Michael and Veronica talking.
"Did someone say memes???" Michael said. I turned around to see him pull off his hoodie to reveal a grey tee shirt that read meme god.
"Literally no one did Michael shut the hell up." Veronica said, but I could tell she was holding back a laugh.
I cracked up before walking up to them both.
"Okay ladies break it up, you're both pretty." I said matter of factly. Christine smiled at this and chimed in.
"Michael is like the prettiest guy I know." She said with a wide smile. I smiled back at her. Michael just kinda gave us a look that said yeah binch I know I'm fabulous. Veronica just rolled her eyes sarcastically.
"Okay guys I need something to wear for this Halloween party. It's in a week and if I don't think of anything, I'll just end up going as a sheet ghost!" I exclaimed. They all just kinda stared at me blankly. "Alright, sheet ghost it is then!"
"Hey guys.." Christine said. It was kinda cryptic in a way, she wasn't even smiling. With anyone else it would be fine but Christine was always the happiest person I knew. We all turned our attention to her. "Does Jeremy hate me or something??"
Oh shit
If Jeremy hurt Christine
Then I need to kick his ass
Michael almost instantly ran over to her to comfort her. "Why the hell would you think that?"
Christine was practically on the brink of sobbing. Her voice cracked as she talked. "Well we used to always talk and hang out during rehearsal, it was something I looked forward to. And now he just doesn't care, it's like he avoids me so he can go talk to Brooke and Chloe." She said, taking pauses to wipe her cheeks and under her nose.
Veronica just kind of hugged Christine and reassured this was all in her head.
Michael inhaled sharply. "It's like he purposely ignores me. He wants nothing to do with me."
So at this point we basically just all agreed Jeremy was being a huge dick.
"I'm gonna chop his dick off for hurting you guys like this."
Christine and Michael gave me sad smiles as if to say thanks, make him feel sorry for all the shit he's done.
Time skip to school brought to you by liver spots from Halloween.
I looked out for Jeremy in the hallway. My squip didn't seem fazed by any of this. My eyes locked with his stupid beautiful blue eyes. I moved towards him and narrowed my eyes at him.
"Jeremy Heere!" I raised my voice at him. He looked at me blankly before giving me a cocky smile that made me boil with anger.
"Hey there beautiful." He said in an overconfident voice that sounded like a sexist sitcom character.
I copied what I saw other kids do in the hallway when they got angry at someone. I swung my fist back and slammed it into Jeremy's face. I saw a flash of remorse in his face before he was reset into his disgusting persona.
"What was that for you bitch?" He said way louder than necessary.
I pointed at him and glared. "Stay away from me, and stay away from my friends. It's not like we're good enough for you anyway."
My eyes met with Brooke. She looked angry. Did I care? Not really. Brooke was never nice to me, so seeing her glare like I just took the last sexy dog costume they had in the store wasn't surprising.
I saw Jake down the hallway. He didn't even look mad or anything, just surprised. "Damn Y/N!! I didn't know you had it in you to beat up that asshole."
I smiled at him. My squip smirked a little. I should be happy, but I had a feeling this was gonna go snowballing real quick.
I grabbed his hand, as if holding Jakes hand would shield and protect me. He made eye contact with me and gave me a smile. Not a gross, cocky, I'm so much better than you smile like Jeremy had done. Jake's smile was more of a reassuring, I'm so proud of you smile.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Rich. The red in his hair was unmistakable. I turned to him and waved, giving him the kindest smile I could muster. He waved at me with a meek smile. There was some kind of scar on his hand, almost like he'd tried to burn something.
I saw my squip lose all emotion in his face. Oh shit. Was all he said.
