11 Eleanor 🌻

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It starts with a text. Then a threat. Then the truth.

I'm not ready for that last one.

This is all I think when I read the message I recived from Emma.

Three questions.

1 how did you get my number?

2 how did you know he's my brother?

3 why in the name of chicken nuggets would I listen to you?

4 Why do chicken nuggets sound amazing?

Hey glasses!" I hear a too enterginic voice from beside.

"Hey Ashy." I roll my eyes. I'm not in the mood and if I want to keep this sphyco away than I'm sorry.

"That was rude." He whines.

"Get used to it."

"Oh well, I'm your best friend today  wanna hang out later?"

Tempting buuut..."No."

"What why?"

Why? Idk maybe the crazy organic bully wants to hurt me and my brother and siblings.

"Because I don't want to."

"Hey what's wrong?"

I stop in the middle of walking just to think to myself.

Is it that obvious I'm in a mood?

"Nothing I..." I start but then see Emma glaring at me and motion for the bathroom. I walk away

"Good talk." I hear as I turn the corner I feel bad. For myself not Ashton. I'm mad that I'm letting her walk all over me.

I don't have a good feeling about this.

"Are you serious what did I tell you!" I hear a hiss as soon as I walk in.

"It isn't my fault okay! He came up to me. Please just leave me and my family alone." I beg. Which lemme tell you is rare.

"Look I really don't care about what you want right now all I want is for Ashton to like me." She smirks at the idea

"Pft okay good luck with that Emma." I laugh.

There's a pause then a pound noise and a burning sensation on my cheek.

This beach did not just hit me.

"You don't get to say that to me you ugly piece of shit you wanna go then lets go." She acts tough. I'm tired this is a no I'm done.

"You mental jerk! Go ahead and hit me again why can't you just leave me the FUCK alone and my family TOO! Touch me again and ill press charges on your blotchy clown ass!" I feel my adrenaline going as I hold myself back from punching this girl.

"Excuse me my dads rich we can do whatever we want. And also why do you care about Ashton so much?"

Like I give two donkey doodys on you dad. Probably the one who dropped you on your head so many times. Maybe he even 'accidentally ' threw you at a wall in the procces.

Then the Ashton question pops up in my head. And all of a sudden my voice is m.i.a."B-because he's my..."

"Your what? Say it! Is he your crush?!"

Right because I find him so handsome. But her remark pisses me off.  "No hes my FRIEND your empty threats mean nothing!"

Silence once again. Another slap a slight burn. I don't know if its me or if this fight was lame af. I'm ready to beat her ass.

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