The world we made

Chapter 3

"Is this her?", and there goes my good morning. If you were wondering who said this let me take you back to kindergarten, wayyyyy before I lost my voice.

So I had a best friend obviously, in fact I had a lot of friends. But my best friend, we were inseparable or so I thought. You see, Chloe wasn't always the school queen or whatever she calls herself honestly. She was a sweet little angel who honestly, now that I think about it liked attention. And finally she got that attention. Got to grade school, became one of the cheerleaders got as much attention as she wanted and boom, she became the school queen.

Now I stopped being her best friend in middle school. Apparently I was too childish and she didn't want to be seen around me. That was like 5 years ago. And as you would have guessed, she doesn't even remember I exist.

So back to the present....

"Yes it's her", one of her followers, Katie said.

"Hello, you seem to be new here", she said looking at me menacingly. Although she did try to hide it.

We've been in the same class for the past 15 years. Jeez. Talk about self absorbed.

"Hello, can you not hear me? she seems to be broken", she said and laughed, with her two followers laughing along.

Not like she isn't cute or anything, it's just, I don't see why guys fawn over her. she has thin legs that looks like chopstick. I'm pretty sure her nose is fake. I'm not saying I'm better cause honestly, I'm not even sure how I look. But all I'm saying is, I wouldn't go after her even if I was a guy. Who knows what disease she's carrying around with her.

I hadn't realised I had zoned out until I felt my hoodie being pulled backwards.

"Listen to me when I'm talking to you, like I was saying, stay away from my boyfriend. Katie told me she saw you with him. You are new here so that's why I'm giving you a warning. Next time you won't like what I'll do. Let's go", she said and walked away with her little friends scrambling after her. Now I don't know what that was about but it seemed I was late for class. I didn't bother going. Instead I just walked to the back of the school, and stayed in my favourite spot. sketching whatever came to mind. I was fixed on it. I didn't realize anyone coming to seat beside me.

And guess what, it was Mr pineapple. Then it clicked I was supposed to come meet him yesterday. Well that's his problem.

"Don't ignore me", and for the second time today the head of my hoodie was pulled down. What is with my hoodie you psychopaths.

Stop disturbing me.

Not getting any response from me, he took my sketchbook and flung it away.

I stood up quickly to catch it before it could enter the pond that was situated in front of me. But I was to late. Half of it was already soaked. I was in tears immediately. Not because of my drawings but because the sketchbook was a gift from my brother. I kept crying.

And then I heard the st*pid jerk say, "you won't ignore what I tell you to do". And he walked away.

How could he do that to me. How could he be so heartless. I didn't even do anything wrong.

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Kyle's POV

Walking away from the pond and into the school, I couldn't help but feel guilty about what happened. I mean, you can't blame me for getting angry. she's been getting on my nerves.

But seeing her cry, I couldn't help but wonder if that sketchbook was more than a sketchbook. I guess that's what's making me feel guilty.

Snap out of it Kyle, she's just been a spoilt brat. A sketchbook is a sketchbook.

The bell rung and it was time for lunch, normally I wouldn't care to go. but my best friends love staying in the cafeteria and me being the best best friend ever, I'd have to stay with them.

Immediately I step into the cafeteria, I see Mason and Adam. right beside them was honestly the last people I wanted to see. Chloe and her minions. She honestly thinks we have something going on. I mean she's good in bed and all but I don't see myself being in a relationship with her. Not with the amount of guys that has had a taste of her.

Speak of the devil, she was already wrapping her arms around to get a kiss. And since I needed the distraction, I let her. Although it didn't work, so I quickly pulled away and smiled to hide my disgust. Throughout the lunch break, I couldn't help but look for hoodie girl with my eyes. But I couldn't see her anywhere. Why was I even looking for her anyways. it's not like she's special or at.

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Lautella's POV

After crying for a while, I realized it was lunch. I had already lost my appetite after what happened so i decided to go to the library to have a quick read before it was time for the next period.

As I settled down in a chair, I hoped and prayed that I won't run into Chloe and her little friends or Mr pineapplehead again.