Chapter 13

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Thursday, January 3rd, 2013
7:48 a.m.

After my dad dropped me off at school, I began walking through the parking lot. I needed to go to my locker before English. I froze in my steps, suddenly seeing something I never wanted to see before.
Justin and Olivia. Olivia was dressed adorably; she looked innocent and amazing. Just like Gracie. Olivia had her arm linked with Justin's and was leaning on the hood of a red convertible. I started towards them angrily. That probably wasn't even her car! She probably stole it like she stole that van she kidnapped me in!

I stopped myself. Well I wasn't about to embarrass myself. I had technically broken up with Justin. There wasn't much I could do now. I held in my tears and hurried towards the nearest bathroom. I locked myself in a stall and sobbed my eyes out.

How was it that Justin moved on so quickly?! Did he ever even care about me?! I grabbed toilet paper and wiped my eyes. I got up out of the stall after a while and began wetting my red face with cold water. The bell rung, signifying that I was late to class. Great.

I walked out of the bathroom and hurried to my locker, right across the hallway. I got my books and walked towards my English class, ready to confront my fear and see Justin, face to face.

I stopped at a nearby trashcan and pulled off the bracelet Justin had given me. What was the point of wearing this anymore? I dropped it in the trashcan and walked up to my English class door. I opened the door and walked in, writing my name on the board without interrupting the class. It seemed like they were taking a test. A test? On the first day back? I walked up to my teachers desk and took a paper. I looked at the class and saw that my usual seat was taken by Logan. The only seat left was in the back of the class in Justin's row. I sighed and began my troop past Justin. He looked up at me as I walked by, but I didn't even bother looking at him. Gracie looked up at me from her test and grinned. I smiled at her and finally reached my seat. I looked down at the test and swallowed hard. Did I know any of these questions? Who knows. I couldn't even concentrate. I kept glancing up at Justin who was finished with his test and dazing out the window. Probably daydreaming about his pretty little vampire girlfriend. I gritted my teeth together and clenched my pencil tightly. I scribbled down my last answer and stood up, walking over to the teachers desk to hand in my work. Walking back to my seat, I noticed that Justin didn't have his bracelet on either.
Good to know he cared.

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