Chapter Twelve

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Isaiah's P.O.V
         I fucked up. Why would I fall for it? When I seen Sarah's expression on her face it broke my heart she looked so mad. After I let Emma out I was pistoff. I didn't even want to show my face. I was right in front of my bedroom door anxious to open it. When I did she's sitting on the bean bag hearing music on her iPhone. She didn't say anything, didn't even look up at me. I knew her too well to know she was mad, I went up to her on my knees. She finally glances at me then looks back down.

            " Sarah listen to me. I didn't mean to. I  didn't know what I was doing, really." she didn't say anything. Was she even listening? I slowly take out one of her ear buds. Which I regretted doing because in seconds she was yelling.

           " What the hell do you want!?" her hands were shaky, her eyes were watery and red. She wasn't angry at me she was hurt.

           "I just want you to listen to me. What you seen downstairs was a mistake- " she interrupts me.

            "That's your business. That has nothing to do with me! If you like her you like her I don't care!" she said with a bit of an attitude. Though I knew she was mad how I had said all thoughts things when we first met and there I was making out with her enemy. Sarah didn't look at me she just stared at the floor.

           "Look at me." I demanded, trying my best not to scream at her. I walked up to her, lifting her head up. Making eye contact, I  said.

           "Sarah I don't care about her.  I'd never do that. I fucked up and I know it, I should of never let her in. You want to know why I don't like her?" I asked and she shrugged her shoulders.

            "I like You Sarah. A lot. Your smile, your laugh everything. I wake up to seeing you and everything feels great." I said and she smiled a bit and then I grabbed her and hugged her. For a minute there the world felt like it stopped and it was just us two.

         "I forgive you." she said and I kissed her on the cheek. Everything felt so perfect. Then I guess I said something that shouldn't have been said.

         "Why are you jealous of her anyways?" I asked and she took a step back.

         "Why the hell would I be jealous of her? Are you serious!?" she yelled.

         "You seemed to be. I seen it in your eyes when you caught us." I said.

         "But I'm not. So fucking chill!" she yelled starting to get furious.

          "I need to chill? You're the one screaming at me. Why are you so angry? If I said something wrong I'm sorry. I know she bullies you, but it seems more personal." I said and she looked at me. Then sat on the bed and relaxed herself I just stayed quite. As she finally took a breath.

          " We used to be best friends. I trusted her once, but things change and people change." She said tears rolling down her cheek. I felt guilty I judged her not knowing how she really felt.

Sarah's P.O.V
           Its been a week and school has been good Emma hasn't showed her face. So I was fine and wouldn't be bothered. After Isaiah and me let go of what happened I warned him not to say anything to Emma and he promised. What happen with Emma and I  was personal. Just know that we could never go back to being friends that's just how it is.

          I just left advisory and I'm walking to Isaiah's locker waiting for him to appear. Everyone already was in first period so that meant I was late, but I really didn't care I had a substitute today. All of a sudden I felt a blow to my head and I'm on the floor terribly scared. My books were scattered everywhere and evil laughter was in the the background.  As I was rising up when someone stomps on my fingers and then someone tanks my hair and I just screamed in pain.

            "Does it hurt bitch!?" I hear Emma's voice, but whether it was near or far I  had no idea. It wasn't just her though they all joined in. Pulling my hair,kicking in my stomach so badly I thought I was going to spit up blood and insulting me. I just closed my eyes taking in the pain, wishing it was all over. Then I hear a familiar voice, it was Isaiah. I open my eyes to see him calling me.

            "Leave her alone!" he screamed in horror. As I get a blow to my stomach I past out.

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