Inside a Hypocritical Faker

Cat

How dare Ashly try and threaten me with jail. Poor boy. Ha! I've been in and out of jail. I hang up the phone. I toss it a way from me. It has been a couple of days and her family has been going crazy. God her family. I sigh and run my hands over my face. They had decided that school would start up again tomorrow. Pricks, wait a few days after a student was kindnapped. I roll my eyes. Just then my phone starts to ring again. I look at the new text message. It was from Jax.
"Hey kitty....you ok?"

After the thing at school, well he helped me out. I had been so scared I blacked out and he had carried me out of there.

"Fine I guess."

I didn't really tell him how I was. Or that I wanted Lily to be found.

"School should be fun now that the freak is gone"

I held my phone. I looked at the message. Why did he hate her so much? I chose to not reply. Jax would seem nice then pull this shit out of his ass. I laid down tears slowly forming in my eyes. I felt like all of this was some who my fault even though I wasn't envolved. "Lily I'm sorry. "

I woke to to my alarm clocking seeming to be yelling at me. I don't even stop it but throw it across my room. It broke as it hit the wall. I found satisfaction in it. I went through my routin and headed to school. It was a ducking Thursday. Who the hells idea was this!?!

Nothing was the same. Teachers disn't teach, kids only talked about what had happened. No one seemed sad about it, well not the kids. Jax didn't even try and talk to me. I was caught looking at him and one of his friends joked that I was the new freak and that I had a crush on him. He just looked at me and laughed, saying he would never talk to anyone like me. I lost hold of everything inside of me. I calmly walked to him. "What do you want," he asked. I smiled sweetly forming a fist behind my back ," nothing." I moved too fast for him. My fist caught his jaw swining his head to the side. I could see it turning red. People were starting to get up. "Hey dick fart? You can stop texting me. I told you I DIDN'T want your HIV infested self near me," I said song song like over my shoulder as I walked out the room. I walked off the school campus and typed in Ashly's number. He picked up on the first ring. "Purdy." I laughed, "hey hot shot pick me up near the west side of the school. Let's work this out."

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