Shattered (ON HOLD)

Takes One to Know One

I am so sorry for the late chapter, but I don’t have internet access on my computer at home, so I am so sorry, but here’s this chapter, and I hope you enjoy it (:

oh and by the way, i have only put that song on the side because i have currently become obsessed with The Used (: The song actually has nothing to do with this chapter (:

Chapter 3. 

“Zachary.” I said, nodding my head at the dirty blonde haired boy sitting on my left. “Fancy seeing you here.”

“How’s James? Seen him lately?” He asked me with a huge smirk on his face. I gave him the biggest dirty look that I could muster and then turned back around to face the front. “Oh, I remember that look! That’s the look that says ‘Don’t mess with me because I am major angry with you right now’. Yeah, you always use to look at James like that whenever he did something to upset you.”

“You guys know each other?” Dominic asked, sounding confused. Looking at him from the corner of my eye, I could see him looking at Zach, confusion clearly written on his face.

“Yes, we used to go to the same school back in California.” I explained, still looking at the front of the class, hoping that Zach wouldn’t add anything else on to that. 

“Yeah, she used to date my best friend.” He growled out. “Well, until she cheated on him.” Great! The boy still doesn’t know how to keep his mouth close.

I spun around real fast and glared at him, “I cheated on him?” I asked, scoffing at him. He just nodded his head, smirking at me. “Well, then obviously you know jack shit about your bestfriend.”

“Of course I do. You’re the biggest slut going, always have been, always will be!” He exclaimed, anger clearly written on his face. 

“Hey! That is no way to talk about a girl mate!” The boy sitting next to Dominic yelled at Zach. Looking over at him, I finally got to see him front on. He had jet black hair, his skin had a good tan and he had a big body build. He was wearing light blue shorts, black tank top and a pair of black high tops. All in all, he looked hot!

Turning back around to face Zach, I saw he was about to say something to the boy, but I cut him off. “By the way you just insulted me and the look on your face; I would say you’re clearly hiding something. And I’m just going to randomly guess that it has something to do with James, me, some random girl, you and prison” I retorted, sounding very smug.

This made him shut up and turn back to the front real fast. Letting out a quiet laugh, I turned back to the front, making it look like I was paying attention to the teacher, when really I wasn’t. I feel so sick right now. I haven’t seen or spoken to James for 5 months now. His name sent shivers down my spines. I just wanted to crawl into a ball and cry.

But I couldn’t. For 2 reasons; one being that it would just give Zachary the satisfaction that he finally found a way to break down my walls, and two, the girl that sat in front of Dominic was staring at me, very hard, may I add.

“Uhm, can I help you?” I snapped at her, getting annoyed of her just sitting there and openly staring at me.

“I really like your hair.” She informed me, completely ignoring my question. “It’s different and makes you look extremely hot!” She squealed. “Oh, best idea ever! You should totally sit with me and my girlfriends at lunch!”

“Ar… Uhm….” I stuttered. How the hell do you tell someone that you don’t want to sit with them? Especially if that someone looked like she could completely sabotage your social life. Oh god. I’m going to die either way.