The Girl with Blue Hair ✔️

Chapter 9

A/n: This chapter is dedicated to the most perfect friend one could wish for. Thank you so much @dream101big for this beautiful cover.

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"Are you a meerkat!? Why do you keep looking left and right?" Kyla startles me, as he puts her tray on the table. The cafeteria was awfully quiet today, everyone was simply minding their own business, no screaming, no fights everything normal.

"Huh!? Sorry!"

"Musa is something wrong?" She asks, taking poking her fork in the pie. I responded with a gentle nod and sipped onto my juice.

"Hey guys, guess what happened!!?" Faith rhythms as she puts her bag on the table. We both look at her confused. Whenever she rhythms about something, it is never good.

"I don't want to," Kyla says. Faith cringes at her and then looks at me.

"Musa! What you guys did yesterday?" She asks, making me choke on my juice. Wiping my mouth with my sleeve, I noticed Kyla's curious eyes staring at me.

"Nothing. Why? Is something wrong?" I went with playing dumb as telling her the whole story will only bring back the memories of how I was dumped at my almost first kiss.

"Ryan almost killed Ethan today, I was wondering if you knew something about it." Faith crosses her arms as her lips curl into a smirk.

"I don't think so and may I ask why I'm the suspect here."

"Well because while hitting Ethan Ryan said to never meet YOU again," She points at me, like a detective.

"He is delusional, it must have been a mistake." I shrugged, getting up; packing my things to go back to the class when Kyla startles me by banging the fork on the table.

"Wait! Why I'm the only one missing everything!??

"Kyla, it's nothin-----"

"Anyway, Ryan is being suspended for a week and Ethan is in the hospital getting his bones fixed." Faith says, giving me an evil eye.

"I'm going to class," I articulated and left before they could shoot me with more questions.

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'This is a very bad idea, Musa Brown, do you really have a death wish or you are just crazy. Why!!?? Why!!? Whyyyy are you here?? Why do you care?'

I'm standing in front of Ryan's door and literally having a mental breakdown. My finger reached the doorbell, just a few inches apart when another panic attack struck me. Jumping up and down like a lunatic, I pull my hair. Seriously if anyone saw me like this, they'll report me or call the mental institution.

"Okay, you can do this," I took a deep breath and again reached for the doorbell, "or let's not" I turned around. Walking back and forth, I crouched down on the pavement, I mean how can I see him after that; he simply rejected me without even asking me. We were never together but I still feel like I've been dumped.

"Just come in already," I look up to see him grinning, " I opened that door ages ago." He waves his hand at me, his goofy smile reaching his eyes.

I went inside, the lights were dim and the room was a mess, I heard his footsteps as he descended down the stairs. "What brings you here?" He asks as he walks around the kitchen counter.

Now that he has mentioned, I really don't have an explanation as to why I'm here, I can't just tell him that I came because Faith told me his morning interaction with Ethan in which I'm the main reason, like pfffttt...