MY CRUSH AND HIS BEST FRIEND

Chapter 5: I'M SORRY

I walked around the hallway looking for Bianca. I really hope she is okay. I looked in every class I passed by until I finally sported her in one of the classes on the second floor. I opened the door slightly so she couldn't hear me come in. Her back was turned to me, but by the way her shoulders were shaking, I could tell she was crying.

Now I really regret convincing her to come for the tryouts.

"Bianca, I'm really sorry. I know it's all my fault. I'm so sorry." I said quietly with sorrow in my voice.

She didn't turn to me or say anything. "Look you shouldn't let her words get to you. You are very beautiful and strong. She is just being a bitch."

Still no words.

"I know you are angry with me and you have every right to be." She still didn't say anything. I sighed and walked towards her. "Please forgive me. Please"

She didn't say anything. There was a loud ringing sound in the class. I thought it was mine but that wasn't my ring tone. Bianca took her phone from her pocket.

"Yes Mum. We just finished. I don't know." She spook with no hint that she was crying. "Okay, I'm coming."

She wiped the tears from her face and walked past me leaving me alone in the classroom.

Is she so pissed at me that she didn't say a word to me?

Oh. What have I done? Could our friendship be ruined?

No I won't let that happen because I was selfish.

I walked quickly so I could catch up with her. When I reached the parking lot she was already getting into her Mum's car. Before I could call out her name, they drove off.

What have I done?

My eyes were tearing up. No I wouldn't cry.

All hope is not lost. I will find a way to talk to her.

The cheerleaders came out from the school door. They started snickering when they saw me.

To think some of them liked our stunts.

They all walked past me and I just stood where I was. I wanted to slap all of them. My best friend is angry with me because of them.

For some reason none of them spoke to me. I guess they realised they had already done enough damage to me.

I stood there for what seemed like hours. I heard some male voices coming towards me.

Oh no.

Its Chase and his friends. Before I could move they came out through the doors. I didn't want to look like a coward so I just stood where I was. Thank God I already stopped the tears from flowing down.

I could tell they were looking at me because they paused from whatever conversation they were having.

I got a good look at them. There were four of them including Chase. I recognised the three boys with him. One of them was called Ethan. He was blonde with bright blue eyes. He was in my English class.

The second one was called Christian. He had brown hair with light brown eyes. He is also in my English class and Calculus class

The third one was Nathan. He had dirty blonde hair with piercing bright blue eyes. He was in most of my classes.

As you all know the last one was Chase. He had black hair and emerald green eyes. He had the perfect face and body a guy could ever get. Every inch of him was so sexy and well made. From his head down to his toes. He had the most perfect square jaw I've ever seen. I also have most of my classes with him. Not that it was intentional or anything.

These four boys were the best looking boys in the school. They were also bad boys. Every girl chases them and wants them for themselves even the senior girls. I must say, all of them were perfectly made. I guess God really took his time in making them. With their looks they could sway any girl off her feet. They are all very close but Nathan and Chase are closer. Most people say they are even best friends.

There were all players who used and dumped girls. I don't blame them. If I had their looks and girls chase me every where I go, I guess I would do the same. But alas I'm a girl and if any guy uses and dumps me I will be very pissed.

Among all of them Nathan was the nicest. So I've heard. At least he keeps a girl for a week before dumping her.

They were all in the basketball team except Christian who was in the football team.

Every guy wanted to be them and every girl wanted them. I'm not saying I'm not one of them.

They walked past me and continued with their conversation. I couldn't help but think they were talking about me and what previously happened. Tomorrow this will be the talk of the school. Someone was sure to snitch.

I sighed and looked down with my eyes closed.

I looked up when I heard my name. I saw Ted sitting in a white SUV.

Time to go home.