As Days Go By x T.C

chapter 9

Nash P.O.V

I was walking up the stairs when I saw aby wearing long sleeved sweaters. I walked up to her. "Sorry about yesterday." I said looking down at my shoes. "It's cool!" She said smiling widely. I walked with her to her locker. "So wanna hang out today?" I asked nervously. "Sure." She replied enthusiastically.

Okay,I lied. I like her.

Aby P.O.V

"So where is Shawn?!" I asked excitedly. "He'll be here any moment." She sighed. "I still ship Naby!" I rolled my eyes. It was true, I was going to the movies with Nash but I mean if you saw Shawn you would agree with what I'm trying to say. Jennifer walked over and grabbed Beatrice from the table talking to her quietly. I ignored it. " WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" She screamed as she came back. "What are y-you talking about?" I asked nervously. This could not be happening. "You start rumors about me when I just tried helping you adapt to Cali?!" She replied in between cries. "W-what no? You know me, I wouldn't do that? Why would you believe her?" I said with a crack in my voice. "Why shouldn't I when 3 people have already told me about this. " she yelled and walked away leaving me alone at the table. The bell rung. I ran to the bathroom I had my razors 8 more slits. I was late to class for doing it. "Ms.Rose you're late. Please take your seat" she said annoyed. Taylor pointed at my wrist. He whispered in my ear "your wrist is bleeding." Oh no. I must've cut too deep. Jennifer must have saw us talking because she raised her hand and told. My history teacher told me to go to the nurse but I just went to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror. I was a mess. My hair was nappy. I had blood over both sleeves. Make up was smeared. I put a different sweater on. & cleaned my cuts. This day could not be worse. I lost the most truest friend I had. I sobbed and waited in there until the bell rung. Last class of the day. Beatrice didn't sit next to me, she sat in the back. Shawn didn't bother talking to me. Taylor thought I was a freak and Nash ignored me. Once the bell rung I ran home and went to my room to sleep. I woke up it was 5:49 I yawned. I had 4 texts: Beatrice, Nash, Mom, Nash

Bea- Stay away from me from now on. Slut.

Nash- Cancel plans. Sorry

Nash-Just too much right now

Mom- TALK when I get home.

GREAT. GREAT. After everything was going good, it crumbles. I curled up and put my head in my knees and sobbed. I felt someone's arm around me. Dad's.