Too Much To Handle Alone

Four

🍁Friday, October 15th🍁
"The best thing to hold onto in life is each other."
-Audrey Hepburn
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Kennedy's Pov
I don't know what to do. I can't just sit around and pretend I didn't see Jason taking pictures of test answers! But I can't rat him out either. He didn't do anything wrong to me for me to treat him that way! Maybe I should just mind my business and stay out of it.

What test were they for? What if they were chemistry answers and the only reason our teacher thinks he's a chemistry genius is because he cheated? I can't be tutored by someone who doesn't know chemistry!

I slid out of bed after lying awake for hours thinking about this. I took my clothes into the bathroom with me and got into the shower. Whilst in the shower I brushed my teeth.

I'll just confront Jason today and talk to him about it.

I got out of the shower and slipped on skinny jeans with a white short sleeve shirt and a long, knee length gray sweater. I walked back into my room and put on a pair of white slip on Vans. Then I threw my long light brown hair into a messy bun. I did minimal make up consisting of mascara and lip balm. Then I put my book bag on, put my phone in my pocket, grabbed my keys, and left.

Why would Jason talk to me about cheating? What if he thinks I'll rat him out? Should I set up another tutoring session and just change the location? That could be the conversation topic.

On my way to the front door I walked past Diane who's going the opposite way. I stopped.

"Hey Diane! How did the baby reveal go last night?" I asked. She turned around and gave me a nervous smile.

"I actually didn't tell your father. He was talking about work and I don't know how to incorporate a baby into his work world. 'Yeah honey, that just was so wrong. By the way I'm pregnant'." She rambled. I smiled nicely at her.

"Don't worry. You'll find a good way to tell him." I said. She nodded and gave me a hug.

"Alright. Go to school. I'm gonna go eat some peanut butter. You know, cravings." She said. I laughed and left. I got into Bertha and started driving to school.

I didn't even text Alyx or Peter last night when I got home. I hope they weren't too worried.

I parked at school and got out. On my way to the school doors someone came up behind me and yanked me back by my arm.

"Ow!" I exclaimed turning around to find that it's Peter.

"What the heck! That hurt!" I groaned. He glared at me which I'm partially used to. He gets mad sometimes at little things but we get past it. Every couple goes through some stuff.

"You were with Jason Hawke last night?! What the hell is wrong with you?!" He snapped and I flinched back.

"Bubby-" he cut me off.

"No. Don't 'bubby' me. Do you know what that makes me look like? It makes me look like I don't have any control in our relationship. I look like a pushover bitch. You didn't even tell me you were out last night. I had to piss off Alyx to tell me. You didn't even come to my away game last night." Peter said.

"I'm sorry. I told you I need him to tutor me. Don't you remember?" I asked. He rolled his eyes.

"Obviously I don't. You couldn't take the time to text me? How does tutoring make it any better? For all I know, he could've fucked you into next week." He said frustratedly. I shook my head.