My Tears

Chapter 4: Nightmare Confrontation with Queen Bee

Sandy's P.O.V

A girl threw herself at Dylan the moment we neared the table, she looked like a typical American barbie doll, the flowing blonde hair, and perfect body, etc.. yeah you get the point.

When she looked behind him and saw Alana her face darkened and she threw her a dirty look accompanied by dagger glare, Alana flinched, cowering away from the girl.

"Hey Brianna... how was first period?" Dylan held the girl's, Brianna's waist, while Alana tugged on my shirt sleeve.

"Hey..Sandy...can I, I mean can we go somewhere else?" Alana asked me timidly.

It seemed like Brianna had heard her. She turned around to face her and said, "oh so the scumbag of the Earth has returned has she? I thought I told you to piss off! You're not welcome here b****!"

I gasped at Brianna's comment and knew immediately that barbie girls like her really do have a crap personality, all they had was a pretty face.

I felt a rush of anger flow through me blood stream.

"Hey! Listen here you bimbo! What the heck do you think you're doing insulting my friend like that!? If anyone's a scumbag here it's you!" I yelled.

No one insults my friends and gets away with it! No matter how long I've known that friend!

"YOU!..." Brianna hissed as she advanced towards me, her hand raised ready to slap me.

But unlike Alana I don't cringe. I stood my ground. As she neared me I braced myself for the slap and the burning, stinging sensation of it.

Except I heard it but I didn't feel it.

Dylan's P.O.V

I didn't flinch when Brianna's palm made contact with my face, not even when the stinging sensation afterwards felt like my right cheek was being burnt.

Brianna looked shocked and a bit annoyed when she realised she hit me. Then her face morphed and tears (fake I'm sure they were) rolled down her face. To be honest I don't know why I dated her. I don't know why I stepped in front of Sandy in order to shield her from the blow. But man there was one thing that I learnt, and it was... man..do Brianna's slaps hurt like hell, and to think Alana, a girl got the same blow. I felt guilty for not stopping Brianna from hitting her.

The whole of the student body grabbed their phones from their pockets and started texting people, most likely to tell about what happened. Headlines like, 'The Perfect Star Couple Break-up', would probably be one of the things they posted on Instagram and Facebook. Then the lucky person who videoed the whole thing then they would become the god of people in the school, well right now I'm holding that position and I intend to keep it.

Speaking of which.. that pathetic excuse of a girl, how DARE SHE?!! HOW DARE SHE TRY AND SLAP SANDY?!!! HOW....what?.. why am I feeling like this? I'm going to go and break up with that stupid, goof for nothing barbie doll.

Sandy lept towards me, her hands outstretched. When she reached me she softly caressed my right cheek and said, "Oh my gosh! I"m so sorry, I'm so sorry! You idiot! Why did you stand in front of me?! Now you're hurt!" Worry shone through her eyes but the only thing I could think of was her caressing my face like it was as fragile as porcelain. "Are you okay? That was a stupid question, of course you're not okay!"

I held her hands and tilted her head up towards me, "Hey, hey.. I'm fine.. it's not your fault that Brianna hit me. Plus I would never let anyone hurt you."

Her eyes widened, "You idiot, I don't get hurt that easily!" She looked away from me but I saw some kind of emotion flash over her face. "But...um.. thank..you?.."

I nodded my head.

I turned back to face Brianna. She rushed towards me and started to literally slobber me with kisses, but if I once liked them, they pissed me off now.

As I pulled her off me I told her I was breaking up with her. "Look Brianna what you just did was very b****y and you know I hate people like that! You're too clingy sometimes, you act like you care but you really don't...and I'm getting tired of it.. so I'm afraid that I can't be with you anymore especially since you seem to not know how to control your anger. Actually you know what, I'm not afraid to offend you, this is the best decision I've ever made in my teenage life so far!"

She looked at me like I just slapped her. Then she scoffed, "Like you're any different, you do everything for show! And why did you protect that lowlife anyway.. she's your new girl toy is she? Well of course she is.. she's just like you...a stupid loser. Oh and just because you protected her, I'm going to make her life a living hell, just for you okay?" She finished the last sentence as she smiled sweetly.

Then she turned towards the students in the caffeteria, "you all heard me right? I said that since my Dylan seems to be more interested in that dirtbag slut than me then I'm going to personally make that girl's life a living hell, and it's a promise!"

Brianna stalked off her hips sashaying back and forth, unattractively.

The whole student body just stared after her before they went back to frantically typing the latest gossip on their phones to send to all their friends. Remembering that Brianna was going to do her best to make Sandy's life a living hell I sought her face, when I found it I saw no fear, just a fierce determination. Her lips were set into a tight line and her eyebrows were drawn together in deep thought.

I watched Brianna from the corner of my eye, and saw that she was stalking Alana like she was her prey.

"You! Stupid whore! Go to hell!" Brianna yelled at Alana. Then I watched in horror as she proceeded to grab Alana by her arm, "This is all your fault! You introduced them to each other! Be gone!" She seethed. Lifting her clawed hand she scratched at Alana's face.

I blinked, this couldn't possibly be happening. I looked back to Alana, blood gushed from the deep set gashes on her face where that b**** scratched her.

"NO!! YOU F***ING B****!!!" I heard Sandy shout to Brianna, as she ran to help Alana who had crumpled to the ground, cupping her bleeding face, her eyes wide with shock. I rushed over to Sandy only to be blocked by Brianna.

She brought her hand up for me to see. Alana's blood dribbled from her long, witch like manicured nails. Cackling, she caressed me with her blood stained hands. The feeling of the still warm blood painting my face made me cringe with disgust.

"You're crazy." I hissed.

"That I am..and this is only the beginning for you new girl toy's living hell." She whispered in my ear. "See you around, babe."

Sorry, Sorry, Sorry I haven't updated for a long, long time. This chapter was a bit creepy, I swear I kinda creeped myself out as well. Oh! Um... my friend and I are writing a book together check it out: A Painted Sunrise by Feel_The_Feels. You should check out my friend's profile as well: DerpyTheWriter

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