''We Rule Us'' | SiX: The Musical

Chapter 43: Prove it

Here's a drawing of Robert and 🥗
That no one asked for :D

Also, unedited, and slight cussing (?)
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Cass: LoRi-

Lori: ..

Cass: rEd oR oRaNgE ?

Lori: ... orange.

Cass: You sure?-

Lori: Why'd you even ask me, dumbass..

Russ: HaH- dumbass.

Lori: Shut up Russ.

Russ: sorry..

Marcial then came out of nowhere and grabbed Lori's hand, pulling her sleeves up.

Lori: What the-

Marc: Lorraine, you've been wearing bandages on your arms for weeks, what's going on, Huh??

She yanked her arm from his grasp pulling down the sleeves as she glared at Marc.

Lori: I told you, it's none of you—

Marc: Don't give me that bullshit Lorraine, have you been cutting or something?  Jesus, just tell us if something is wrong.

Lori: ...I-Its—

Suddenly Lori had another headache, everything around her began spinning and she felt dizzy, her head began throbbing with pain as closed her eyes tight, holding onto the edge of her seat, until something clicked.

Marc: Lorraine?—

Lori: How many fucking times do I have to tell you guys?! IM FINE. So stop asking!

Cass: Lori we're just worried..

Lori: Do I look like I give two shits..?

Russ: Calm down-

Lori: No, you guys just don't get it! You'll never understand!

Marc: Try us!

Lori: ..just leave me alone..

The girl shot up from her seat and walked out of the classroom, Marc sighed and ended up following her.

Marc: Lori-

Lori: What did I just say..?

Marc: Stop shutting the problem out I just don't want you hurt!

Lori: Well, I'm fine thanks.

Marc: Lori!

Marc grabbed her wrists and she winced immediately making him let go.

Marc: Sorry..

Lori just stared at him while rubbing her wrist before shoving pass him, walking back to the classroom, the boy sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to think of a plan to know what's really going on with Lori, he thought and thought until he was called back into the classroom.

Marc: Coming!

With that, he ran back to the room, ignoring the gazes given by his classmates. Meanwhile at the opposite side of the room, Liz was once again staring outside, sketching some birds to go with it, and also ignoring the lesson as well, don't get her wrong, she likes Mr. H's classes but because of what happened earlier, sketching is like one of her escapes besides admiring what's outside and let her imagination pour out.. Like that one time at—

Haywood: Elizabeth?

Liz: uH- Yes sir?

Haywood: You seem like you've been enjoying yourself over there..