Cassindie's POV...
Was I wrong?
To tell her off that way?
"Tch. What was I thinking?" I asked myself, thinking of an answer to my own question.
I walked back to where my classmates were, leaving Evelyn all by herself.
"Hey! What's wrong Cassindie?" asked Pizie; the girl who poured the hot beverage unto Evelyn.
"Are you seriously asking me what's wrong?"
I wasn't having all the fun as I expected from this event; "Uhm, yeah. It seems like I'm serious with my question."
She took a step closer to me acting all nice and started patting my back; "If this is about Ev, don't worry about losing her. You got me."
Evelyn was my friend, and this girl in front of me wouldn't know how I'd feel losing Ev. So, she's got no right to tell me to not worry!
"Are you just gonna stand there or talk?" she tightened her grip to me, somehow like forcing me to respond.
I took out all my courage and pushed her hand aside."This is not about Ev. This is about you Pizie!"
She backed off, crossing her arms in a annoyed manner. "How is this all about me?"
"You! You were the one who poured that beverage—"
"Nuh uh uh, hold it right there Cass. You were the one who told me to do it in the first place!"
Pizie's friend started to notice us and came rushing to our place. "What is happening?" before I could speak again, Trix came throwing us with questions.
"Why's the two of you so tensed?!"Even when we were staring right at her, she just wouldn't shut up; "Answer me guys—"
"SHUT UP TRIX!" Pizie and I both alarmingly shouted.
She looked down and quietly said; "So-sorry."
"So tell me Cassindie, why's all the blame on me?" Pizie continued to question me for blaming her.
"Okay fine, I was the one who told you to do it! But still, I gave you a hand sign to not continue with the plan after me and Ev talked right?!" I was in anger and wanted to fully defend myself from her.
"Oh come on Cass, you're telling me you backed out in your own plan seconds before it happened? Sis please, you can't just expect me to know whatever hand gesture you're doing back then! And on the other hand, despite YOU trying to "stop" me, you still managed to get a laugh from it," she knew how to throw the words on me. Shocking to say, but all she said was true.
"Now that your silenced I realized, if you really wanted to stop Ev from being embarrassed or whatever WE just did, why didn't you try to defend her? If you were her friend, defending her wouldn't be a problem—" she paused upon giving me a smirk before mocking me, "rightt?!"
She hit Trix with her shoulder trying to get a word out of her; "Right..."
I sighed in defeat, not knowing what to say or do. Hoping that by walking away I could prevent this issue to become worse.
"Stop walking and come the f*ck back. You still haven't answered my question."
The way her tone changed frightened me, that it made me come back and face her again.
"But I answered you a-already haven't I?" I stuttered through the fear I was in. Getting my words together for the sake of acting strong in front of her.
"Ah yes, and your answer didn't satisfy me. Maybe you can keep up with my standards and answer me well?" she very well knew I was frightened and took advantage of it.
"Stop frightening me and let me leave! I got you an answer, so just learn to be greatful for it!" I stiffened both my hands in a fist and tried to leave the scene.
But she just had to make me feel less of a person, "Coward."
"Damn Pizie, did you hear what she said?" murmured Trix in a shyly manner.
"Yeah only what a loser would say," she gave me a stare that I only feared of.
The stare that made me feel so low of myself, especially no one was there to defend me.
After hearing them, I completely left and didn't bother to come back.
End of Cassindie's POV...
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Evelyn's POV..."So she lied to me, after telling myself what she said was true..."
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