A Dream Come True (Longer version), chapter 11
"What?!?" I said. She nodded. I sighed then walked off into the school towards the lunch room. Heather and Racheal apoligized to Zach and ran off after me. I turned around," Were is she?" I asked. "In th gym." Heather said. I moaned," It can't be that bad, can it?" Racheal asked. "I've already told you what she did to me..." I said," What did I do?" Caroline asked from behind me," OHMYGOD!" I yelled out, startled.
"What did I do?" she repeated. "Surprized your parents haven't told you yet. Are they housing you from the truth now too?" I asked. She shook her head," What'd you mean by my parents?" She asked. I just glared at before storming off. She ran after me and grabed my arm," Get the fuck off me!" I yelled," Tell me!" she yelled back. I didn't say anything," You still like him, don't you?" she asked. "Like who?"
"Zach, or the King."
"No, I only act like I like him to fucking piss you off. Now if you don't mind, I have a life now, one with much better friends who wouldn't dream of telling their parents that my mom tried to commit suicide!" I said and yanked my arm away from her grasp.
Heather and Racheal ran up next to Caroline," But we all know that I'm more popular than you," she said, smiling. I stopped," You actually think I care about that now? I don't. Now why don't you go run along now and tell everyone every Goddamn aspect of your fucking life?" I said, still glaring at her," Chels... Calm down..." Heather tried.
"He doesn't even like you! He never did!" Caroline said. "He never liked you either. And I actually asked him. Did you?" I asked. Heather and Racheal walked up and started to push me away and into the gym.
"Thanks..." I muttered. They both nodded. "Is it okay if I sit alone for a bit?" I asked, forcing a smile. They both nodded again and walked off towards Amanada and everyone else. I sat down on the bottom row of bleachers and rested my head in my hands.
Then someone came up and sat down next to me," You okay?" they asked, the voice sounding quite familiar. I looked up to see who it was," Matt? What're you doing here? I thought you didn't go to these things...?" I said, He shrugged a little," Had nothing else to do on a Friday night. What better way to waste ten bucks than this?" he asked.
I smiled," So... What's up?" he asked. I sighed," Everything..." I muttered," What happened?" he asked. I looked around the crowd and picked out Caroline and her bohiemian skirt," Her..." I sad, pointing towards her.
"What'd she do?"
"Ruined my life..."
"How?"
"She told her parents that my mom tried to commit suicide and her parents told DeFax and now I could get taken away from everyone I know and love..." I said, then looked at him," That doesn't sound to fun..." he said," Naw, not much..." I replied, shaking my head and smiling slightly.
I took off the silver shaw Heather gave me and put it next to the high heels, not caring what the teachers were going to do about it. Then I glanced him over," Dressed up, are we?" I said, smiling. The lucky got to wear just jeans and maybe a tuxido top. He was one of the really lucky ones, not dressed up at all and no one to tell him how to dress. Well, we can't all be as normal as you," he said," I know, I'm just sooo normal," I said, smiling.
The Heather came back over," Hey, Zach's looking for you.." she said, sitting next to me," Why?" I asked. She shrugged," Didn't say. He was just wondering where you were I guess..." she said and crossed her legs, sighing. "What's up?" I asked her," Stephan..." she muttered," Aww..." I said, pulling her into a hug," What's wrong?" Matt asked. We both ignored him.
Then Zach came over," Hey..." he said, approaching nervously. We alll looked at him. Heather and I pulled away from the hug. He turned to Heather," Have you decided yet...?" he asked, shifting his feet. "What?" Heather said, cocking her head a little," To dance, have you decided yet?" he asked.
"I thought you were going to ask Sat- Chelsea..."
"No... I asked you if you wanted to dance. You said you didn't know than walked off..."
"Are you serious?"
"Dead sirous," he said. Matt and I looked over at Heahter, who had some difficulty with what he said," So..." he said. She looked back up at him and nodded, a smile spread across her face. He held out his hand to help her up and she took it. The two walked off together, hand in hand and smiling. "He looks like Billie Joe when he smiles..." I obbserved," Who?" Matt asked. I sighed," Nevermind."
"What did I do?" she repeated. "Surprized your parents haven't told you yet. Are they housing you from the truth now too?" I asked. She shook her head," What'd you mean by my parents?" She asked. I just glared at before storming off. She ran after me and grabed my arm," Get the fuck off me!" I yelled," Tell me!" she yelled back. I didn't say anything," You still like him, don't you?" she asked. "Like who?"
"Zach, or the King."
"No, I only act like I like him to fucking piss you off. Now if you don't mind, I have a life now, one with much better friends who wouldn't dream of telling their parents that my mom tried to commit suicide!" I said and yanked my arm away from her grasp.
Heather and Racheal ran up next to Caroline," But we all know that I'm more popular than you," she said, smiling. I stopped," You actually think I care about that now? I don't. Now why don't you go run along now and tell everyone every Goddamn aspect of your fucking life?" I said, still glaring at her," Chels... Calm down..." Heather tried.
"He doesn't even like you! He never did!" Caroline said. "He never liked you either. And I actually asked him. Did you?" I asked. Heather and Racheal walked up and started to push me away and into the gym.
"Thanks..." I muttered. They both nodded. "Is it okay if I sit alone for a bit?" I asked, forcing a smile. They both nodded again and walked off towards Amanada and everyone else. I sat down on the bottom row of bleachers and rested my head in my hands.
Then someone came up and sat down next to me," You okay?" they asked, the voice sounding quite familiar. I looked up to see who it was," Matt? What're you doing here? I thought you didn't go to these things...?" I said, He shrugged a little," Had nothing else to do on a Friday night. What better way to waste ten bucks than this?" he asked.
I smiled," So... What's up?" he asked. I sighed," Everything..." I muttered," What happened?" he asked. I looked around the crowd and picked out Caroline and her bohiemian skirt," Her..." I sad, pointing towards her.
"What'd she do?"
"Ruined my life..."
"How?"
"She told her parents that my mom tried to commit suicide and her parents told DeFax and now I could get taken away from everyone I know and love..." I said, then looked at him," That doesn't sound to fun..." he said," Naw, not much..." I replied, shaking my head and smiling slightly.
I took off the silver shaw Heather gave me and put it next to the high heels, not caring what the teachers were going to do about it. Then I glanced him over," Dressed up, are we?" I said, smiling. The lucky got to wear just jeans and maybe a tuxido top. He was one of the really lucky ones, not dressed up at all and no one to tell him how to dress. Well, we can't all be as normal as you," he said," I know, I'm just sooo normal," I said, smiling.
The Heather came back over," Hey, Zach's looking for you.." she said, sitting next to me," Why?" I asked. She shrugged," Didn't say. He was just wondering where you were I guess..." she said and crossed her legs, sighing. "What's up?" I asked her," Stephan..." she muttered," Aww..." I said, pulling her into a hug," What's wrong?" Matt asked. We both ignored him.
Then Zach came over," Hey..." he said, approaching nervously. We alll looked at him. Heather and I pulled away from the hug. He turned to Heather," Have you decided yet...?" he asked, shifting his feet. "What?" Heather said, cocking her head a little," To dance, have you decided yet?" he asked.
"I thought you were going to ask Sat- Chelsea..."
"No... I asked you if you wanted to dance. You said you didn't know than walked off..."
"Are you serious?"
"Dead sirous," he said. Matt and I looked over at Heahter, who had some difficulty with what he said," So..." he said. She looked back up at him and nodded, a smile spread across her face. He held out his hand to help her up and she took it. The two walked off together, hand in hand and smiling. "He looks like Billie Joe when he smiles..." I obbserved," Who?" Matt asked. I sighed," Nevermind."
