Mini Foley- Back- book2

23. Trust will fall

As far as trust goes, for highschool and myself, I seemed to trust quite a lot of people. But it was all in different things, if that makes any sort of sence.

Like, I trusted Justin with my life but did I trust he'd always tell me the truth? Did I trust he'd stay sober? Of course not. Did I trust Monty to keep his temper controlled with me? Not always, because let's face it, thats a big issue with the both of us.

With Clay though, I felt different. I could trust him with everything. I had no idea why. We werent as close as some people liked to think and yet I knew he'd try his best to do the right thing and put others before himself.

He, like a lot of people i knew, had a temper problem at times. He was intense and everything was so serious a lot of the time too. But i trusted him. That's why I knew he wasn't a killer. Some things you just can't know for sure, but this was just fact.

"You're looking at a two to three day suspension Miss Foley, what were you thinking?" Bolan said loudly, looking me in the eyes. When I first came into this school I liked Principal Bolan, because I believed that I could be better and all that naive bullshit.

We used to have talks in his office and I'd opend up, I'm not even sure why. Nothing changed, ever. I stared at him, not knowing what to say. I fiddled about with the rings on my fingers. "I understand your anger, what those girls did was unspeakable, but this has got to stop." He told me in a sigh.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what happend." I apologised. He shook his head and wrote something down on some paper, handing it to me. "Take this, I want you to go to the address and ask for a person named Ellen Anderson. She'll help you." He stated.

I looked at the piece of paper, on it an address to someones home. I looked at him confusedly. "You'll have a two day suspension, take a break and figure yourself out please." He stood up and headed for the door, opening it. I stood up too, shoving the paper in my pocket. "Thank you." I whispered before leaving his room.

After today, I'd have two whole days to figure my shit out. Easy....not. As I walked out, I bumped into a man wearing a disgusting brown uniform. I immediately knew who it was.

"Oh, Miss Foley, how are you?" The sheriff asked me, smiling fakely. I rolled my eyes "Diaz...I'm fabulous." I answered, walking away. "Tell me if you remember anything!" He shouted and I scoffed.

"Just leave her alone and move on." I heard Justin angrily tell Alex. I slowly walked towards the two, confused but not surprised at them arguing. "Why so you can let her get raped again?" Alex snapped, pushing Justin over the edge and them beginning to fight in the hall. I ran up, pulling Justin away while Clay helped.

"What the hell guys, stop!" I said, looking at them both. Clay stared at the officers, now making their ways through the school halls. "What the fuck?" Alex mumbled.

My eyes opend wide as we watched our old councillor, Kevin Porter walk to meet them. "Porter?" I questioned as we both locked eyes.

I found my way to my class and sat myself down, Casey glaring at me with her black eyes. I turned away from her, looking down at my book. Was I sorry for punching her? Well, not really. Some people just need to be hit...with a bus going at full speed.

"Angie, have you seen? Porters back!" Sophie whispered, sitting down next to me. I groaned "I never wanna see that man ever again in my life!"

She giggled, shaking her head. "I think he was great, I had to talk to him about Mister fuckface once...worst day ever." Mister Fuckface was Luke, if you're wondering. "Mister fuckface is such a fuckface." I joked, putting my pen in my mouth and chewing on it slightly.
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I headed out of class and into the Library, my free period finally being used for good. I sat down and put my bag on the table next to me. I pulled out my Mathematics book and started to read up on the things we were supposed to be studying. I needed to take my mind off of everything, and this is how I was doing it.