Murderous thoughts

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So I haven't uploaded in timmmmeeee but any way on with the story...

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Chey's POV:

I have had enough Brianna needs to sort her fucking head out I will KILL her when she comes to school today she has no right to talk to someone I consider a sister like the way she did. One day. One day she will pay,..... Big time

...: babe you alright?

I turned at the voice as I did I saw India walk past I had to change the scenario right now

Chey: who you calling babe we are not and never will be together

I saw a flash of happiness flash over India's face as she fixed up her bra...fucking slut

Prince: what are y---

Chey: go along with it!

I shout whispered to him

Prince:wha--

Prince didn't have time to respond when India came over to him and started rubbing her self all over him.. I said it once and im gonna say it again.. Fucking slut

Prince: what are you doing please!?

Prince look so scared it was so funny

India: oh don't act like you don't know

I started to back away coz I knew where this was heading she gonna tell him.. So I started running to where I used to go when I felt unhappy or scared... The dark alley at the back of the school I ran, I ran until I couldn't take anymore.

Chey: fucking hell why do I have to be so bloody unhealthy!

I fell to my knees and panted with my eyes closed...in through your nose and out through your mouth..thats what my sports coach said right?

I got up still with my eyes closed they were stinging from the sweat too much.

I dusted off my Shorts, weird it must be raining or something coz my short and wet and sticky I opened my eyes I fell back to what was I front off me

Chey: shit Monique? Zain!?

I then realised I had blood on my hands and on my shorts I'm gonna look like a suspect I took off my cardigan I had taken this morning and wrapped it round my waist and I started running again but not to the tour bus to my moms house...

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(In school with prince and the rest of the gang Prince's POV)

Prince: could you get me!

I tried to pull out of India's grasp but she refused to let me go

India: well I don't want to we are together now even Cheyenne knows it

She was shout whispering at me

Prince: no were---

I heard Chey's voice filter through my head at some things she has said for the past couple of weeks

1:prince we can't be together

2:I have been told not to be with you

3: go along with it

Then it struck me India was the one she was afraid of, India was the one that almost killed her, India was the reason why chey doesn't look at me when she there

I pushed India off me and because of my hard push she fell to the floor and landed on her butt

India: won't you help me!!

Her screeching voice was enough to give me a headache I was so angry I punched the lockers so hard it left dents in them

Prince: when will you fucking learn!!!

I saw her cower away but I didn't care all I want to do now is go back to the TB and go to sleep this day has been more than frustrating.

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Blah blah 👏I know it's short but anyways

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