Chapter Fourteen
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Lisanna
Monday, what a dreadful day? People say Monday is their worse day for a reason, well I actually enjoy my Mondays.
It was raining today, great. I loved the rain, I honestly hate it when it was too hot or too cold but when it rains I love it.
As I walk through the double doors of this cursed high school I hear whispers, I look up to find Melody leaning on her locker as students look at her, probably wondering whatever the hell she's going to say.
Once again, way to cliche for my liking.
"I'm glad you all could gather together to hear my amazing announcement." She smiles, flashing her yellow tinted teeth.
Gross.
She's been sucking too much d**k.
"So I'd like to say it up front, since I care about all of you guys."
Luca walks towards Melody.
He pulls her aside from the crowd and starts to talk to her, she smiles as she hugs him- Luca on the other hand keeps a straight face.
I walk towards my locker so I could hear what they're talking about.
"Simple, you could get revenge on Asher and I could get Lisanna back." She says as she leans on the locker beside him.
Melody smiles, "also do you have the thing?"
"It's in my bag." Luca responds.
"Perfect!" She kisses Luca on the cheek, I could've sworn he gagged.
"I just hate Lisanna so much."
"Lisanna is some unwanted crap that's hard to get rid of, she's too irritating." Luca scowls as he talks to Melody.
Unwanted crap, I see how it is Luca.
Melody finally walks towards the crowd, she clears her throat as everyone goes quiet.
I notice Luca walking towards the crowd.
He sighs as Melody starts to speak.
"So I was saying, there's something you guys should know." She smirks looking directly at me.
I keep a straight face.
I am then hit with an amazing scent, meaning Zane was here.
"What is she doing?" He asks me.
"She's going to do something bad." I felt my pace quickening.
She's going to say something about Asher, she may say something about me.
"That we're having a winter ball, but it's going to be scheduled a little later." That's it? That's all I was standing around waiting for?
"Luca is going to show you guys an amazing video." That's when her eyes lit up.
"I've had it with her, she's so crazy, how do people like her?" I snap as Zane widens his eyes.
I turn to face Luca, the laptop in his hand was connected to the tv in the hallway.
It was a video of Melody getting a nose job.
"Did he just-" I look at Zane in awe.
"Well that's tragic." Zane states as Luca bit his lip, trying hard not to laugh. Melody on the other hand was red from embarrassment.
For once she didn't have over glossy lips, her lips were dry.
People were laughing or either shocked.
"No wonder why she was gone for a few days." A girl says to her friend.
"That's why she came to school, with a bandage on her nose." Another girl says.
I notice Luca simply walking out of the crowd, leaving Melody by herself as she gets bombarded by people, who were asking her multiple questions.
"I'll see you later Zane." I say before walking towards the direction Luca is going to.
Which was outside school.
"Luca." I shout, he carries on walking.
I catch up to him and grab his arm, muscular may I add.
"What's wrong with you?"
"I should be asking you that question." I glare at him, he simply chuckles.
"Just go back to Zane." He simply says, keeping a blank face.
"What?"
"Didn't you hear me the first time?"
"I did, I'm just trying to understand the reason why you said that and how undeniably stupid that sounded."
"To be honest, Zane's an amazing guy, at least he doesn't go around chatting s**t about me." I say as Luca frowns as he realises what I was talking about.
"I don't chat s**t about people." He responds.
"Then what do you do?" I look at him.
"I tell the truth, if you think chatting s**t is the truth, you need help." He says, that slightly triggered me
Unwanted crap, that's all I am to him.
I didn't care.
I never did.
He could honestly say what he wants.
"What's going on with you?" I exclaim, he's being really rude today.
"Nothing, I'm just realising what I should've been doing all along."
Anger was getting to me, "And what's that?" I enquire.
Before walking away he replies.
"Ignoring you."
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