Lost

Animal abuse

I sigh, and lift my fork up to my mouth, biting the juicy bacon strip.

"Why did you do that?" Comes Ren's voice

I blink, once, twice.

"Do what?" I ask, cutting an egg with my fork.

How do people eat eggs again? Oh god, what if they don't cut them?!

"You just walked up to her" she mumbles

A smile stretched on my face before I could stop it "And you can do the same, something I've learned the hard way"

She stares at me in confusion.

"How do you even know her?" She asks

"She bullies you" Ash says, his jaw tightening

"More of my messy past, later-"

"Emma!"

I groan and look around, My eyes landing on tommy.

"Hey" I mutter

"Can you please tell me why you disappeared?" He Asks panting

"Yeah no" I smile

"The guy told us you know" he said

I stare at him and my chest tightens "please don't tell me you beat him up, he didn't do anything, I just triggered him when he messed with me and ended up in the boot of his car" I rant, showing the feeling of worry for the first time in ages

"you ended up in the boot of a guys car?" Asked Ash, very triggered.

What prospect of me makes me the victim of every boys protectiveness?

It's not like I'm that weak.

I slumped at put my face in my hands.

"Come on" mutters Tommy

I glare at him through my skinny fingers and he goes slightly red.

Awwweeee, cute.

I look at the Café door, I really need an escape plan...

The Café door opens and France enters, followed by a girl i faintly recognize.

I watch as they meet up with iris and I clutch my stomach feeling sick at the sight.

France was kissing the same boy iris was making out with.

I was too keen to trust her, I'd never admit it but I know that I've always wanted a freind, I've always wanted someone I could trust and spill my darkest secrets, someone I could go to when the world felt
Like it was falling apart. And I've always wanted to be the freind who they could rely on, but I've never ever felt like I'd achieved such thing.

She stops making out with him and looks at me, a small smile curving at her lips.

I grimaced my nose in disgust, my lip raising, and looked at Tommy who was staring at me in the same concern that grew in his face every time Mister would punish me.