Something Else

Eight

All I can do is ago gape at them. Although I feel some betrayal running through my blood. I think I am imagining this. My best friend is hooking up with the person that makes my life absolute hell. I waste no time walking up to them. Mitchell pulls away and looks at me obviously shocked I caught them.

"It's not what it looks like." He says looking scared.

"It's exactly what it looks like and you know what? If you want to throw away 10 years of friendship, just to play tongue tennis with the slut that has bullied me for years, then fine. Go ahead. But when she gets sick of you and moves on to the next guy, don't come back to me." I say with tears threatening to spill. He seems taken aback by my words. I felt like punching both of them in certain places where it would hurt.

The bitch Bianca was smirking at me until I called her that, but at least she knows better than to speak now. Mitchell knows he's in the wrong now but he walks away from Bianca and up to me now.

"Hey Scar, I'm really sorry. I know you hate her and everything, but deep down she is really nice if you gave her a chance" he says. What the shit? He can't say that. As if. He knows her. He knows what she puts me through. Bianca walks up next to him and holds his hand while giving me the biggest grin. She's just a bitch that needs to put her fake boobs away.

"So I guess you choose her then. Fine Mitchell I really thought you were better than this. " I say this and then storm away without giving him the chance to follow me. I'm looking at the ground when walking and bump into someone. It's Zayn.

"Hey Scarlett! How are you?" I look up at him now and his eyes soften.

"Hey, are you alright? Do you wanna talk?" I think about this. Maybe it would be better to talk then just bottle my emotions up.

"Sure" we walk further and take a seat on the grass in the shade.

"What's wrong?" He asks with curious eyes. I jugs spill everything. I don't know why. I've known this guy for about a week but something about him.....his caramel eyes.....
Okay snap out of it Scarlett!

"Okay so Mitchell and I have been friends for many, many years and we have had this unbreakable friendship and we have made it through everything together. That girl over there (I point to Bianca) has been making my life living hell since she came to this school. Mitchell has always been there for me on my good and bad days. And right now when I need him most, he goes and plays tonsel hockey with that bitch and he expects me to be okay with it!!"

Zayn is looking at me with a thoughtful expression now. He studies my face before speaking.

"May I ask what the problem is now that you need him?" He asks. I don't feel ready to tell him. Actually, I wasn't planning on telling anyone because that is my old life. Heck, I haven't even told my parents yet.

"Look, Zayn, it's something really personal and I just don't feel ready to speak about it yet. So don't take this personally but I wasn't going to tell anyone because it was about my old life and I just want to leave it in the past." His face seems a bit hurt but then I can see that it changes to one of understanding.

"That's fine Scarlett, but remember if you ever need to talk at all then just come to me." He says. The bell rings and he hugs me goodbye.

I walk to my second last class alone feeling depressed looking at the numerous posters of the stupid school dance. Wait, I wasn't depressed, I meant that I don't care about it. I just feel like shit right now. Then I feel someone behind me so I turn around. It's Harry.

"Hey Scar, how ya doing? You don't look so good." He says. It's it that obvious? Geez I've got to master looking emotionless.

"Yup, that's generally what I look like when I lose my best friend!" I need to punch something. No I think I'll surf this arvo. That's what I'll do.

"Geez, you guys were inseparable - what happened?" He automatically knew who I was talking about but I couldn't really be bothered telling him now. I probably would punch something thinking about it. Zayn spoke to me when I was in shock so I wasn't so violent.

"Well Harry, I don't feel like talking about it now, but I will when I don't feel like destroying something thinking about it." With that I walked into my class and sat through it until the bell rang and it was time to go home.

I walk out of class and see Bianca with her little sheep following her. I try to walk by unnoticed but that didn't seem to work.

"Oi, Scar-Face, what are you gonna do now that you've lost the only person that hangs out with you. He only does it because of pity you know." She says smirking. That is fucking it!

I lunge at her and tackle her onto the ground and punch her right in the nose. Then I punch her in the boob. That's gotta hurt. I get up knowing my job is done and look at her once more. She's smiling.

"At least I'm not adopted." She says with tears running down her caked face and giving me the most evil smile ever.

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Hey guys, did you like this one? Sorry about there being so much dialogue.
Another thing, I've made Bianca Amanda Bynes!

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