Chapter 7: Resturaunt wars

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I sighed in happiness and leaned back on the seat in the car.

We were currently driving to a Golden Corral to meet Bvb and eat.

I was too nervous to eat.

My music dimmed for a few seconds letting me know I had gotten a text message.

"Remember to eat!

Btw this is Vicky!"

I jumped in my seat and added her to my contacts.

"OMG hai!"

"Hay gurl!"-v

"Listen I gotta go eat! But I'll be back!"

Okay love you!" -v

I giggled and texted her love you too before exiting the car.

I took a deep breath.

Ever since I was little I've had a hard time eating.

It's not anorexia I just have a hard time eating!

I walked into the restaurant and was bombarded with hugs.

"Lizzy!" CC squealed.

"Oh EM gee hay girl!" Cindy bubbled.

"Hey?" I said confused why she was being so nice.

"Oh cool you got a phone too?!" She squealed and grabbed mine. "I'll type in my number so we can be besties!" She giggled typing her number in.

I smiled and nodded my thanks while grabbing my phone back.

I pulled my beats around my neck. It was just loud enough so I could hear it.

"Come sit down!" Jinnx shouted waving for us to join them.

We sat at an extra large booth.

Tino and Phil in chairs at the end of the table.

Me on the out side then Alan and Austin.

On the other side CC, Jake, Jinxx and Andy in a chair next to me.

My music dimmed letting me know that I got a text.

I looked down and it read:

Cindy:

"Stay away from Andy he's mine slut.."

"Go slit your throat!"

"Jeremy wants your number... >;)"

With each text my face got pale.

It didn't help that Andy kept giving me weird looks. And every time I even glanced at Andy I got a threat from Cindy.

Finally I had enough I got up and slammed my hands on the table startling everyone.

"I'll be right back." I said through shakey breaths.

I sprinted to the bathroom which was all the way on the other side of the building hitting several people in the process.

"Lizzy?!" I heard someone shout from behind me.

Oh great! My mind screamed for air.

Only a few more steps to the bathroom.

I reached the inside and looked back to see Andy chaseing me.

I was glad to see that it was a single bathroom.

I slammed the door and locked it.

I started breathing really heavily.

In! Out! In! Out! My brain coached my lungs.

Tears spilled out of my eyes.

My bruised hand throbbed from slamming the table as I held it to my chest.

"God I'm such a mess up.." I croaked out loud.

"No your not!" I heard some one say through the thin door.

"Leave me alone!" I shouted.

"I can't... I read all the texts Cindy sent to you." Andy said.

I unplugged my beats and set them on the ground.

"Bing bing bing bing bing bing bing" my phone screamed at me.

I opened the text messages and read them out loud.

"Your a whore! True.

Your worth nothing! True!

How could you get me introuble like that you good for nothing piece of trash! Also true!" I said tears pouring down my face.

I chocked on air when I read the last one.

"Welcome to living hell trash... Love... Jer... Jeremy..

FUCK!" I shouted throwing myself against the door.

"That's it I'm comming in!" Andy shouted.

"No stop!" I begged slamming myself against the door to block him out.

"God damn it Elizabeth I'm going to go get Austin if you don't open this fucking door!" Andy angrily shouted pounding on the door.

"Just leave me alone! What do you care?!" I shouted/asked through the door.

"Elizabeth Ann rose I do care and I'm going to get Austin!" Andy shouted even more angry with me.

I pleaded with him but he'd already left.

I sighed and tried to figure out a way to block Cindy and Jeremy.

Just then I noticed a window.

It was small but I'd fit through it!

I jacked open the window and fit my body half way through the window and got up to run away but my leg was stuck.

Just then Jeremy walked over and started pulling my hair and slapping me.

I screamed for help but no one was there

What did I ever do to deserve this?!

Just then Austin burst through the door.

"LIZZY!" He shouted.

"HELP!" I screamed as the slaps turned into punches.

I tried punching him back and got a few in but my tiny fists against his were no match...

I screamed again as he punched my rib cage over and over.

Then the punches stopped and my bruised hand was crushed into the ground.

I let out a blood curteling scream and pushed against Jeremy's leg.

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