My Tears

Chapter 5: Game on!

Sandy's P.O.V

No words can express exactly what I'm feeling right now. All I'll say is that I want to kill her. How dare she?! How dare she rip apart Alana's beautiful face? HOW DARE SHE?!!! I'LL KILL HER!! Oh you wanna make my life a living hell, go ahead. I DARE you! GAME ON B****!

I had taken Alana to the hospital wing of the school the moment that psyhcopath left the caffeteria. At first the nurse had looked at us weirdly before going about helping Alana. I had a sinking feeling that that wasn't the first time Brianna had struck Alana. I hated her. She should be expelled from this school and sent to a mental asylum or mental institute.

And to think that Dylan was her boyfriend. Well that's it! I'm not gonna have anymore connections with him anymore. What a joke! I was stupid to think that he was actually sincere.

That challenge from Brianna is going to be nothing compared to what I had to face in the past. It will never measure up to anything that I've ever been through!

As I walked out of the hospital wing I saw Dylan leaning on the side of the wall. Tsch!

"Hey..arr, how's Alana?" He asked.

I ignored him. Afterall why should I even listen to someone who played with my trust? So I walked right past him.

"Hey, Sandy wait up! Sandy!" Dylan shouted from behind me.

I walked faster. Stuff you Dylan! Leave me alone you twerp!

I reached the school student carpark and climbed in my car. Locking the doors. I heard a loud banging on the window.

"Oi! Open the door Sandy! What's wrong?! Open the door! Tell me what's wrong!" Dylan..again.

I started up the engine and drove out of the gates, Dylan still runnning after me. Damn it! Just leave! You traitor! And to think all this happened on the first day of school.

The Next Day

I met Alana at the end of the student carpark and the two of us walked in. To say that I was shocked by Alana's outlook was an understatement. She wore brown sunnies and the side of her face that that b**** clawed at was completely covered in bandages. Her baggy clothes she said, 'matched her mood'. Yeah yeah. Passing te courtyard was like having a teacher stare you down for not handing in your homework. All the students stopped what they were doing when they saw Alana and I walk into school.

"Don't worry. this is the same thing that happened when Brianna kicked me out of her group." Alana whispered to me. "Just keep your head up and pretend to be proud."

"Okay. So basically. Fake it till you make it?" I asked.

"Yeah."

Easy for you to say, I found myself thinking to Alana when I entered roll call. You're not the one who's in Dylan's roll call.

Great. Just great. How very lovely.

Unlike yesterday Dylan was already sitting in his seat, hunched over like the Hunchback of Notredame. However when he saw me he corrected that posture and sat up straight.

Heh. Like that's gonna help with cleaning up your dirty impression on me. Stupid.

"Hey Sandy!" He even dared to greet me, with that stupid waving of his hand!

I avoided him like he was as annoying as fly on a summer's day. His face fell and his waving hand dropped to his lap. He literally looked like a little child whom you had promised to give a lolly to then said 'or not'. Absolutely miserable in short.

I was pulled to a halt outside the roll call door by the wretched, traitorous Dylan Laxington!

"WHAT?!!!" I yelled, irritated.

He shrunk back towards the wall.

Yes let him be afraid. He deserves to be.

"Why are you angry at me? Sandy." He whispered softly. "What did I do?"

"Tsch." I scoffed.

"No seriously. What did I do to make you treat me like this?"

"Hah. What did you do?" I asked him incredulously.

The nerve of him to even ask that?

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Dylan's P.O.V

I didn't understand what I had done to make Sandy give me the cold shoulder. Frankly it was kind of scaring me and I wasn't too afraid to admit it.

Right now Sandy was looking at me like I was some kind of traitorous person. Ugh. WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON?!! FAR OUT!!!

I wanted to yell at her! To shake her up like a rag doll while asking her what was wrong! This is so frustrating!!

"Come on. What did I do Sandy? Please tell me." I cooed, feeling like I was trying to convince a child to eat his/her vegetables. And trust me I've been there and done it.

"Don't talk to me like you know me! Leave me alone! I hate you! Stay away from Alana and I!" Sandy hissed at me coldly. Never had someone ever told me that they hated me a day after they met me. I was shocked. It was like a slap in the face.

"Tell me what I did wrong and I'll leave you alone and promise to never talk to you ever again." I tried to compromise, even though saying that hurt even more than Brianna's slap. "Please tell me. I promise I'll leave you and Alana. Please!"

She stared at me through narrowed eyes. "Fine. But you have to uphold your promise." I nodded my head. "You planned it all from the beginning! You wanted to make a fool out of me, so you decided to bring in you girlfriend, who hated Alana's guts to go and ruin her life! You used me! You planned for everything to turn out like it did yesterday! You planned! You hurt my pride, my trust and more importantly my newly acquaintenced friend! That's why..stay away from us! Don't talk to us or act like you care!" Tears brimmed from her eyes as she spoke, her voice wavered but was still strong.

But... what?! I never planned anything! I WOULD NEVER DO SOMETHING LIKE THAT!!!

"So..so stay away from us Dylan. I'm already in enough trouble as it is!" And with that she walked away from me, her reciding back made me feel like everything was done. Done and dusted. I had no chance to redeem myself. I wanted so much to just shout out to her. To tell her that I didn't do anything! But..I made a promise and I planned to uphold it.

I watched silently as Sandy made her way towards her locker.

But then...

Her books fell out of her hands.

Her eyes dilated in fear. She fell to the ground.

Blood dripped from inside her locker.

A bloodied hand fell from it and splattered on the floor.

WHAT THE ACTUAL F***!!

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DAMN IT BRIANNA!! DO YOU SERIOUSLY HAVE TO TAKE THINGS THIS FAR?!!!

Well gewyys that's another chapter please, I'm begging you.. please tell me what you think about this story, it doesn't matter how but please give me your opinions! Luv your personal emotionally untstable amateur, Thea.