The Bet

Part 14

Part 14: Zara's POV

I didnt know what he was doing but it couldn't be good. Everyone knew he was gonna respond to me and jack dating no one knew how though. The teachers dont stop him. 3 people they dont stop from doing whatever. Me, Corbyn, and Jack. Our parents basically fund the school.

"Not really an announcement but I would all like to inform you of the real Zara Bianchi." He says, saying my last name with ease. Which makes me think of how in the summer I had to teach him how to say it. Everyone looks between Corbyn and I. Some recording.

"Zara, oh the beautiful zara, the one we all love and cherish. Who rose to the top so quickly just because she was seen with the two head boys. But no one knows the real her. Other than a few. I like to say I know her better than jack." He smirks and i shiver. He does in fact know me better than jack.

"She thinks she so cooler than everybody. But really shes not. She doesnt care about anybody but herself. Did you know she moved here from Italy. She broke in italy until her daddy got a job in america. Now she prances around with her high dollar outfits and sunglasses and jewelry. Acting as if she owns the place." He says. Hes going to regret this. I will make him regret this. He's the only one who knows that. And right now I wish I told him nothing. I wish I never talked to him. I wish he would die in a hole.

"Oh let's not forget the scar she has on her back from when she was almost r-" he continues but I stand up and get on a table.

"Shut the fuck up you asshole. I hope you die in a hole. This was really low of you. Now fuck off. I wont expose you but dont try me. Your really pushing it." I say glaring at him. He puts his hands up and backs down. The bell rings. I go up to him and slap him multiple times "you. Little. Bitch. You. Fucking. Asshole " I continue to slap him between talking. He grabs my hands.

"Okay okay stop. " he says staring at me. For a second there was regret. But I dont care I'm so angry at him.

"Fuck you." I say.

"Hey I didnt tell them we had sex you should be thankful." He says and I rip my hands out of his grip.

"Oh yeah like you wouldnt have if I didnt stop you. You almost fucking told them I was almost rape by my brother. What were you thinking you dumbass." I say lowly glaring at him still then I hear someone gasped behind Corbyn. Me and him both look and see ashley still recording. She's smirking.

"Shit" I hear corbyn murmur and and I do the same,.