Diary Of A Tomboy

Chapter 8

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ᴅɪᴀʀʏ ᴏғ ᴀ ᴛᴏᴍʙᴏʏ
Days After
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Newspapers all released new articles about our little town, the cultures, the people. Bennett's death was the head news. The police was busy investigating the docks for a week. I was free for a while.

But the bullying never stopped.

Hushed tones were still heard as I passed by. Gossips, rumor and accusation was still active. I was used to being lonely because of who I am, but I just couldn't take to be falsely humiliated.
No matter how hard I tried, the society just doesn't have the capacity to accept me as who I am, the only way society accepts people is if they're judgmental like them, or they're popular. That's just how the world works, not just this shitty society I live in.
The only things I was happy was Logan and Tyler. Of course Tyler still is counting me as a suspect deep down, obviously, but he never pointed a finger at me.

Something Dings in my pocket. I slip my hands taking out my phone. I hardly even look at it anymore.

Back door of the gym, five minutes later. Come if you don't feel offended. It said. It was anonymous with no name or indication of who it was. Slipping my phone back into my pocket, I furrow my brow and race to the gym.
The back door of the gym was haunted. The paint was chipping off and there was loads of graffiti art covering it, what is Jensen doing? He sits all day in his damn office while the back of the school looks so creepy.

"Like it in here?" I turn back to see the same blue haired girl from lunch. She had a full Nutella jar in her hands, already halfway gobbled through her throat.

"No, did you send me a message?" I try to ignore her Nutella. " Quite generous of me, I know"

"Complacency isn't a good thing, you know"

She narrows her eyes at me then throws the Nutella jar in a corner then gestures to a worn up couch in a corner, where did that come from?

"Look, Tomboy, What I'm offering is big deal" she starts, "you can get more information about your love more than an officer is able to" she continues. She takes out a pack of dried greens while waiting for my answer. I shook my head when she offers me it. It smelled vile, the smell stung at the back of my head.

"There's no such thing as a free lunch, what do you want in return?" I ask her. My arms were spread on the back of the couch while I look at how she smokes weed.

"They say Fight fire with Fire, I want information in return" blue smoke covers the small area.

"Name it" I demand.

"That police officer who always clings into you is some devil masked with a justice-demanding role" she continues to smoke. "Just report to me whatever that kid does, and I'll help you with your pretty little date".

"Tyler Lee? What's up with him?" I lean forward. "Ah-ah! Tell me, how's that officers behavior with the Blake's?" She finally lets go of the damn weed.

"He acts normal but a bit stricter with them, I guess" I shrug. She sneers at me. "That's the main point" she claps her hands.

"He acts more professional with them because of his younger sister" she stares at the sky. "Tiffany" she states. Reality breaks into my mind causing my heart to ache.

"You know, I can't call you a Tomboy forever" her glance flickers to mine.

"Alissa" I answer.

"Naomi"

"Alright, then I'll continue" she crosses her legs. "We all know Tiffany was Bennett's Ex, Tyler somehow found out Bennett done something to Tiffany, so he held a grudge against the Blake's" she explains.

"What does this have to do with Tyler being a devil?" I ask. "That's the point, he clings into you for a reason"

"Tyler once used to be rotten just like his sister. Except he left that path and changed it into being a First-Class Officer".

"These siblings cling into a person for two reasons, either that person has some profits for them or they're interested in them" she slides the weed into her pocket. "Of course, early trust leads to defeat. Don't give him your heart"

"Yeah right, a suspect falling for some shallow Officer" I roll my eyes.

"In order for me to fulfill your dream, do a little spying on that officer and I'll tell my informants to be more wary of this situation"

"You have informants?" I turn my head. She nods.

"Of course, this ain't a One-Man thing, even your closest friend may be my informant. They gave the information of Tyler's sister" she shrugs as if it's a casual thing to do.

She was everything that I needed by now.

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