*~*~*this chapter is dedicated to Claire_bear224 hope you like it :D*~*~*
So recently, I've been so focused on school.
I've been working so hard to get my grades up.
So far I have all B's.
I've made up half of the work I've missed and I'm really far behind.
But on average, I finish four papers a night. So I got this.
So like always, I'm sitting on my bed trying to do some math homework.
"So if I multiply two by 3x and change it to a negative, you can cancel and add the rest." I tapped my pencil on my cheek. My phone started to vibrate under all of the books and papers.
I dug through all the papers and finally found it. The color ID said 'Love <3'. I smiled wide and answered it .
"Hello?" I said all happy.
"Meet me at the football field alone." A unfamiliar voice said. A girls voice. The line went dead and I set my phone down.
I slipped some shoes on and went to the football field.
I went through the gate and none other than Amanda Todds was standing there, arms crossed, foot tapping the cement.
"Well, well, well. Isn't it my favorite person? How ya doin'?" I crossed my arms approaching her.
She turned around and turned her lip up at me.
"I can not believe you." She hissed.
"Me? Me! You're the reason why I tried to kill myself! You're soul is never at rest huh?"
"My soul isn't going to rest until you're dead."
"Why the hell do you hate me? I never did anything to you. All I did was stand up for myself. I don't take shit from girls like you." Her face grew red.
"Girls like me! You're ruining my life!"
"HOW THE HELL AM I RUINING YOUR LIFE!" I screamed. She jumped back.
"Forget about you're stupid popularity Amanda! COME INTO REALITY! You're not the queen of the world. You're just another slut that cares about herself. Shit, you're not even pretty! My maths teacher is better looking at you! And she's a sixty year old hag!" Her face was deep red and her knuckles were white.
"Everyone hates you. If you haven't noticed. You just need to leave here. No one wants you. They've seen how low you really are. A low life, stupid, selfish, little bitch. You need to realize that everything isn't about you. Change your social status and just be like everyone else. The 'nerds' and the 'non populars' are all cause of you. Everyone is in social groups cause little miss queen bee wants to be at the top and have her own crew. Life isn't like that. It never was. You have two choices. Choice one: you can stay here and be nice. Choice two: leave forever and put everyone out of their misery. I'm not a hating person. But if I were you, I'd choose number two. Go back where ever you came from and never come back." I turned away and stopped.
"Oh and I saw you crying when I tried to kill myself." And I started to walk away.
"Lola." I heard her whisper.
"What?" I growled.
"I'm not sorry. You stole the guy I liked ever since freshman year."
"I never stole your man. He just likes nice girls. Are you willing to change?"
She just stood there.
"I see. Just get the fuck outta here. No one will give two shits." I spat and turned around.
"Fine! I'll just go home and rule the whole town! I don't need you!"
"I NEVER FUCKING NEEDED YOU! NO ONE DID! GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE! NO ONE WILL CARE! SO GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE!!!!" I screamed so loud, there was a large echo.
"You know she's right!" Someone called out. I looked back and at the bleachers, half of the snior class was standing there.
I just smiled and felt like the happiest person in the world.
Her jaw dropped and she just walked away without saying anything.
That was it!
Oh my god!
I smiled at everyone in the bleachers and they all started to clear out. Parker ran up to me and snaked his arms around me and twerled me around.
"I heard every word of that and I loved it! I love you so much!" He put me down and cupped my cheeks and gave me a passionate kiss.
I laughed. "Someone had to do it."