Delilah's POV
Why did I trust them?
I thought as Jerome looked at me, guilt covering his face and Daniella looking anywhere but at the three of us.
"No..." I said in disbelief and stepped back shaking my head. Mitch just stood their with a frozen face with a blanked expression, not moving nor saying anything at all.
"Lilah, it's not what-" Jerome started to say. "No!" I yelled with a few tears going down my cheeks. My heart was beating so loudly I felt it in my ears, my cheeks burned from redness, my eyes held unwanted tears and my hands trembled.
"Delilah.." Jerome said quietly with worry in his voice, moving his hand out to touch me but I shot back like a bullet.
"Why?" I said, my voice cracking in the process as I kept walking away from all of them.
"Lilah look its all-" Daniella started to say breaking her silenced spell and slightly looking at me but I just shook my head vigorously and that made her shut her mouth going back into silence.
"No... no, no, no, no!" I screeched at Jerome and Daniella. I looked at Jerome and said, "Y-you promised... you p-promised both of us!" I yelled at him.
Before anyone could say anything else I slid on some flip flops that were lying around and dashed out the door without a second glance at them and darted my way down the sidewalk.
Tears shed down my face and a lump formed in my throat while I kept a sob in from escaping my mouth and just kept walking.
Soon, I looked up and found myself at a place I didn't want to be at. The bridge where I almost jumped and ended it once.
Slowly, I walked across it and to the place where I stood.
I sat myself up on the ledge and started to look down at the rushing water that could have held my body.
The wind that seemed to have caused this whipped my hair in different directions causing me to barely see through my brown-blond hair.
Suddenly I felt a push on my back and I tried to grab the bridge to get me back up but it was no use, I fell into the water that jabbed my skin like a million needles and glass shards looking at the person who pushed me into the water.
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I'm a very, very, very evil person. Please don't kill me (I'm talking to you Eric)
-Brianna
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Who We Aren't {Bullied By Team Crafted} (Book 2)
FanfictionDelilah and Daniella have gone through so much in such little amount of time. With help from Mitch and Jerome, they've learnt to try and deal with their lives in LA for the moment. But as they settle down in town, Team Crafted returns, worse than be...
