My eyes widen when I get the news that Casey assaulted Jesse.
My heart sinks, worry and concern filling me. I pick up my phone to ring Jesse, and it rings only a few times before he picks up.
"Are you okay?!" I immediately ask, my eyebrows furrowed in concern as I pick at my lips nervously.
"Yes. Why? Did you hear about what happened with Casey?.." He asks, sounding a little uneasy, but I would expect that.
His breathing picks up its pace crazily.
"Yeah, I did. I'm glad you're okay...just let me know if you need to get away from her." I offer, but he refuses.
"I'm okay...thank you. Bye." He responds quickly, almost as if he's late and rushing to be somewhere, but I do my best to shrug it off.
He hangs up, leaving me with more questions than answers.
After I attempt to just forget his rude gesture, I waste no time to dial Casey's phone number.
It takes her several rings for her to answer, which I expected as well.
"What do you want?" She croaks out. "You bitch. How could you do that to Jesse?!" I scream into the speaker. There's a long pause before she answers.
"What do you mean?" She asks, a hint of nervousness in her voice. You can tell I'm not supposed to know.
"You fucking know what I mean." I scowl, standing up as if I'm ready to fight an imaginary person. Like someone from a child's imagination.
She doesn't answer me, and there's obvious tension between us.
"Answer me."
"I don't know what you're talking about." She denies it, and my blood boils.
"You slut! Deny it all you want to! You stabbed Jesse, and you're not going to get away with it." I yell, and she pauses once again.
She sighs heavily, and you can tell she's pissed. My lips curl into a smirk, waiting for her response. Instead, she hangs up. What a bitch! I scoff, my eyes wide with disbelief.
—SHORT TIME SKIP—
My door shakes violently with loud bangs, the knocks echoing throughout my whole house.
I quickly get up and answer it, furrowing my eyebrows angrily.
"What the fuck? Stop b—" I get cut off by the sight of a pissed off Casey.
I grin again and my eyes widen, not in fear, but I'm surprised this scaredy bitch showed up.
Before I can say anything else insulting, she walks quickly towards me, leaving me too confused to say anything. All I do is back away from her, which gets me cornered onto my living room wall.
She pins me against the wall with her burning stare.
Before I can think, my mind goes blank as my vision turns blurry, the only thing visible being blood. All I know is that I black out. Un-fucking-conscious.
—CASEY'S POINT OF VIEW—
I waste no time spinning her around, her back facing towards me.
I mercilessly bash her head into her dirty ass living room wall, blood smearing against the wall and all over her face.
I stop at nothing.
When I pull her head back to smush it into the wall again, I can see her nose crooked and her eyes closed. I think she passed out, but she deserved it.
1. Jesse lied, she knows I've done that to him. I don't know who else he's told.
2. She screamed at me over the phone, calling me a slut.
3. She's a 'pick me' bitch who's deserved this ever since I first heard her speak.
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