On Monday, Lena hadn't seen Andy or Annabelle all day which was extremely unusual. Andy was usually always at school and Annabelle was always glued to his side--except for lunch when she was fucking his friend Jake in the costume closet.

It was't until after school in the auditorium that Lena and Andy were finally reunited again. She'd been dreaming about his eyes and his lips all weekend. She practically wrote an entire poem about his lips and how mesmerized by them she was.

"Where have you been all day?" Lena asked when she saw Andy strut down the center aisle of the auditorium.

He shrugged. "Nowhere special. Just around."

Lena found that odd. They were getting to a point in their friendship where Andy usually told her where he was when he wasn't around at school. "Nowhere?"

He shrugged again and jumped up onto the edge of the stage. "So I was thinking about Friday night and I think I know you well enough to say that I have someone you would be perfect with. I want you to be involved with my other friends and I want them to know about you."

"So..." She led him into his next sentence.

"So, I think you should start dating Jake!" He exclaimed.

Her heart split into ten thousand sharp pieces that fell to the bottom of her chest. Each one pierced her skin and scratched the inside of her chest cavity. Her perfect guy, who she thought was actually into her, wasn't. He still loved the whore. If this is what being nice gets you, Lena didn't want to play nice anymore. She felt like Andy had used her in a way she had never thought someone could be used.

"Meet up with us tomorrow morning and I can introduce you guys to each other. How does that sound?" Andy asked.

Lena tried to cover up her feelings by putting on that happy mask but her skin was still the color of ivory. All the color had been drained from her face.

"Are you alright?" Andy tried to look into her eyes but she averted her gaze. Those eyes that once showed her hope now pierced her soul with agony. "You look sick all of a sudden." He commented.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. Tomorrow sounds great. But I have to go now. I have dance." Lena excused herself and hurried out the side door of the auditorium, leaving Andy alone.

As if her encounter with Andy hadn't been bad enough, her evening just got completely worse.

"Lena, you'll be with Sierra for the trust fall." Erin, Lena's dance instructor, ordered. "Alright, everyone's paired up? Let's practice. Aaaand, go."

Lena nervously looked back as she attempted to fall into Sierra's arms but ended up bending her knees and catching herself instead.

Erin walked over to Sierra and Lena briskly. Erin had a lot of work to do on this dance and she didn't have time to correct Lena on something she already knew how to do. "Straight knees, Lena. Sierra will catch you. Don't worry."

"Yeah, Lena. What's wrong? You don't trust me?" Sierra had that sinister, sly tone to her voice.

In actuality, Lena didn't trust her. How could she trust Sierra? Sierra was the queen bitch of the dance studio. She had one best friend, sidekick, Kendall. Everyone else hated them both. Sierra scared Lena. Whether it was because she was a threat on the dance floor or because she was manipulative, Sierra couldn't be trusted. Not even in a trust fall.

Notes

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-Wretched but Divine