They thought she was fine *A mental illness story*

Chapter 7: Really, Again?

Chapter 7: Really, Again?

Okay so before I start to write. I just wanted say that, sorry for not posting in awhile. I went through a break up with my boyfriend, Austin. Which is who Chris is based off of. But don't worry, I got together with the sweetest boy in the world, David. I couldn't be happier! Anyways enough chat lets get to the story shall we?!

I walk into school with a worried look on my face. What the hell is going to happen today? Wait.. don't answer that. Luckily I took my medicine so I won't be too panicky. Chris is holding my hand as we walk into the doors of my school. God, why does there have to be so many people here? Please women of Little River & Temple Texas quit having children.
"Stop worrying so much Cara, today will be alright," Chris whispers in my ear. I grab his beanie from the top of his head and pull it over his eyes so he can't see anything. I kiss him on the cheek then pull the beanie off his head and stuff it in my jacket pocket.
"Ha, I have your hat now. You're not getting it back either," I say with a taunting tone in my voice.
"Hey! Not fair, I don't do that to you," he whines like a child who just got their toy car taken from a friend. I chuckle at his child like tone.
"Yeah but all my hats wouldn't fit that humongous head you have," I snicker. God, it's so fun to pick on him.
"Fair enough, but I still want my hat back," he's still whining. I chuckle again sending him into a bit of annoyance.
"Is that how we ask for things around here," I question sarcastically. He gives me his pouty face and a little whimper to make me give in.
"Pleaaaaaaaaaassssseeeee," he says making puppy dog eyes. I shoot him an are-you-freaking-kidding-me look, which makes him grunt. I laugh again this time really loud. Did I, Cara really just laugh and snort really freaking loud in my school. I feel my cheeks turn bright red, almost as red as my hair. Maybe even matching it. Chris just looks at me and just laughs an evil laugh like, "ha ha, who's the idiot now look." I growl. He thinks this is a game. YOU THINK THIS IS A FUCKING GAME?! What am I saying I can't stay mad at him for long. We finally reach my locker and his and put in my combination. I pop my locker open and the door jiggles a little. Weird, there's a note on the shelf of my locker. I open it and it reads:
"I heard about your little 'Derek incident' just don't get in my way and I won't let our little secret out." Okay, who in the blue fuck wrote this? Just then I recognize the hand writing... Adam! What a freaking prick! And what the hell is he talking about, "little secret." I never liked that fart blossom anyway. I wouldn't dare do anything stupid with him. Just then I remember what he's talking about. My pill addiction. He wouldn't dare! Only he knows about it and a couple of other people, but to tell the whole school, well he better know what's best for him. I don't mind cutting a bitch when needed. I show Chris the note and his eyes fill with rage. Oh no! Chris is going to murder him, I repeat MURDER Adam. Chris slams his locker shut and turns to me and kisses my forehead. Awwww how sweet. Still he has that rage crazy psychopath look in his eyes, but I'm not at all worried about what Chris' going to do to Adam cause I told him not to. At least I hope he won't do anything. Yeah, yeah, I can't fucking stand Adam's guts and I wish he would be chopped into a million pieces by Freddy Kreuger, but I don't want to see Chris in jail. Let alone in prison for life with out parole.

2 hours later...

"Cara get your scrawny ass out here, Chris has Adam cornered," one of my classmates said to me. FUCK! I TOLD CHRIS TO STAY AWAY. Guess the rage was held in too long and he snapped. As I push by everybody to get to my boyfriend, I see Adam up against the wall, panicking. While I snicker and mentally rub my hands together like an evil scientist, I see Chris shouting at Adam.
"STAY THE FUCK AWAY YOU LONG TITTY NO NIPPLE HAVING TWAT!" Damn, I've never seen Chris this pissed off. Let alone call someone a long titty no nipple having twat. I sneer with excitement in my head but then I come back to Earth, realizing that Chris is still yelling at Adam, with his fist leaned back ready to throw a punch. That's when it snaps. Chris is about to beat the living shit out of Adam. Right before he swings I yell Chris' name.
"CHRIS GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE, AND LEAVE ADAM ALONE BEFORE YOU MURDER THAT BOY," I yell. While I would like to see Adam dead as dirt, I don't want to have to visit my boyfriend in jail. That would suck. If he went to jail, it would always be my fault. I don't know what I'd do with out my best friend, partner in crime, my left hand & everything else above the sun. No, not again. Not another fight between these two idiots. What??!! Chris is MY weirdo. I just hope that he doesn't do anything stupid.

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Ok, so I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Lots and lots of drama. Be sure to rate and comment on any suggestions you might have for the story. :)

Love ya-
Shelby <3