I still think you're beautiful, and I don't ever want to lose my bestfriend.
I'd kill to feel less invisible.
Aubrey's text did kill my mood a little bit, but I shrugged it off. I had the rest of school off today, tomorrow was Friday, and there would be no Aubrey. I was super excited. Tony and I were driving back to Vic's house so I could get to know them more. Jaime was obviously still in school, but other than that, we were all together. Plus, he'd be coming over right after school anyways. So I wasn't really stressing too much on that.
We got to Vic's house and Tony and I got out of my car. We walked up to the front door and before we could even knock, Vic opened the door.
"Hey guys!" he said, letting us in. I was covering my face in a way that didn't make it too obvious I was trying to hide something. Vic didn't notice and started heading downstairs. I dropped my bag and put it next to the couch, as did Tony. We walked downstairs and Vic was setting up some more equipment he had just gotten and Mike was messing around with his drums and trying out some new beats. Vic looked up and took notice of my face.
"Holy shit. What happened to your face?" he asked. I felt my face go red and I was about to answer when Tony did it for me.
"She fucked a bitch up today." he laughed.
"Then why does she have a bump on her face?" Vic asked, confused.
"Cause the dumb bitch punched her. That's all she got to do before Carlee fucked her up." Tony laughed.
Mike looked up and saw me rubbing my face and let out a chuckle.
"You fucked a bitch up?" Mike asked. The first thing he has said to me.
"Um.. yeah.." I laughed.
"Damn. That's hot. Did you get it on video?" he asked. I blushed and started laughing.
"I'm sure someone did." I laughed.
"Oh my god we should look it up on Youtube." Vic suggested.
"Oh hell no. I don't want to find out." I laughed. But before I could even say that, Mike, Tony and Vic were all huddled up around a computer. I walked over and looked over their shoulders to see if they were finding anything. I looked down to see that someone did post a video.
"Crazy redhead fucks up blonde bitch Clairemont High School"
"Oh my god.." I laughed. Vic clicked on the video. Once again I get to watch it. Holy shit, I look scary as fuck.
"Holy shit, that's fucking hot." Mike said. I looked over at him and I felt myself blushing again.
"Oh my god look at her run away like a scared little bitch." Vic laughed. We all joined in at laughing at the video.
"Why did you pull her back Tony?" Mike laughed.
"Because if I didn't she probably would have killed her." Tony laughed.
"So?" Mike said, still laughing. I walked over to go and check out their equipment. My phone started buzzing in my pocket and I took it out. It was a text from a random number. I unlocked my phone to read the text.
From 6195698883:
You are going to regret what you did to Aubrey. I wouldn't show your face at school tomorrow if I were you.
Fucking idiots.
To 6195698883:
You're fucking stupid.
From 6195698883:
I'm just warning you. It's not gonna be pretty.
To 6195698883:
Fuck off. You aren't going to do shit to me.
From 6195698883:
Keep telling yourself that, fatass.
I grabbed my phone and just let it drop to the floor. Letting it shatter. I didn't even give a fuck. Mike, Tony and Vic all turned their attention around to me.
"What the hell Carlee?" Mike asked. Vic came over and picked up my phone. It was still working. He scrolled up to the top of the texts and started reading. I ran over to him and tried grabbing it from him.
"Give me that Vic! Now!" I shouted. I didn't want them reading it, they didn't need to be worried about me.
"No. Who the fuck is this prick?" He asked.
"I don't know.." I sobbed. Tony came over and Vic handed him the phone and he read through the texts. Mike walked over to them and started reading over Tony's shoulder. Tony tapped out of the conversation with the random person and tapped onto the one of mine and Aubrey's.
"What the fuck is wrong with this girl? She is seriously fucked up!" Tony yelled. I tried grabbing my phone when it buzzed again. Another number texted me. I read it over Tony's shoulder.
From 6193425567:
You should just kill yourself to be honest. Nobody even likes you.
Tony tried hiding the phone from me.
"Too late. I already saw it." I cried. I sat down and just cried. I heard my phone buzz again. I jumped up and grabbed it out of Tony's hands.
From 6195626686:
Go dieeee bitch hahaha
"God I'm so fucking tired of this shit." I said, crying and shaking.
"I am going to find these fucking pieces of shit." Mike said. I looked over him, surprised that he even cares.
"Let's call them on your phone, vic." he suggested. Vic nodded and dialed the first number, putting it on speak. A man picked up.
"Hey, uh is Mary there?" Vic asked, shrugging.
"Sorry man, you have the wrong number." the voice responded.
"Oh, sorry. May I ask who this is?" Vic said.
"Ethan." Vic looked at us and Tony mouthed, "Ethan who" to Vic.
"Ethan who?"
"Cordale. Who is this?" Tony grabbed Vic's phone and hung it up.
"I know who's getting their ass kicked." Tony said. "Threatening a girl, what fucking guy does that?" he said, shaking his head.
"Dude. Let's find him right now." Mike said.
"Oh shit dude! He's still at school! Let's go Carlee." Tony said, pulling me to my feet.
"Guys.. no.. seriously don't do anything." I muttered.
"Nope. This asshole is gonna get his ass fucking beat." Mike said. Tony carried me up the stairs and Mike and Vic followed. I just groaned. I didn't want them to do anything, but after reading all of those texts, I had no energy to do anything. I felt sick. Mike got inside of his car and Vic got into the passenger seat. Tony pulled me into the back with him and closed the door behind us. Mike started speeding towards the school.
"Guys, seriously, please don't do anything. People are just going to hate me more and I'm just going to get more and more texts like this." I groaned.
"We'll just kick their ass too." Mike laughed. I sighed and soon enough, we were back at the place I dreaded most. We sat for a minute when Tony shouted,
"There he is."
~
We got to Vic's house and Tony and I got out of my car. We walked up to the front door and before we could even knock, Vic opened the door.
"Hey guys!" he said, letting us in. I was covering my face in a way that didn't make it too obvious I was trying to hide something. Vic didn't notice and started heading downstairs. I dropped my bag and put it next to the couch, as did Tony. We walked downstairs and Vic was setting up some more equipment he had just gotten and Mike was messing around with his drums and trying out some new beats. Vic looked up and took notice of my face.
"Holy shit. What happened to your face?" he asked. I felt my face go red and I was about to answer when Tony did it for me.
"She fucked a bitch up today." he laughed.
"Then why does she have a bump on her face?" Vic asked, confused.
"Cause the dumb bitch punched her. That's all she got to do before Carlee fucked her up." Tony laughed.
Mike looked up and saw me rubbing my face and let out a chuckle.
"You fucked a bitch up?" Mike asked. The first thing he has said to me.
"Um.. yeah.." I laughed.
"Damn. That's hot. Did you get it on video?" he asked. I blushed and started laughing.
"I'm sure someone did." I laughed.
"Oh my god we should look it up on Youtube." Vic suggested.
"Oh hell no. I don't want to find out." I laughed. But before I could even say that, Mike, Tony and Vic were all huddled up around a computer. I walked over and looked over their shoulders to see if they were finding anything. I looked down to see that someone did post a video.
"Crazy redhead fucks up blonde bitch Clairemont High School"
"Oh my god.." I laughed. Vic clicked on the video. Once again I get to watch it. Holy shit, I look scary as fuck.
"Holy shit, that's fucking hot." Mike said. I looked over at him and I felt myself blushing again.
"Oh my god look at her run away like a scared little bitch." Vic laughed. We all joined in at laughing at the video.
"Why did you pull her back Tony?" Mike laughed.
"Because if I didn't she probably would have killed her." Tony laughed.
"So?" Mike said, still laughing. I walked over to go and check out their equipment. My phone started buzzing in my pocket and I took it out. It was a text from a random number. I unlocked my phone to read the text.
From 6195698883:
You are going to regret what you did to Aubrey. I wouldn't show your face at school tomorrow if I were you.
Fucking idiots.
To 6195698883:
You're fucking stupid.
From 6195698883:
I'm just warning you. It's not gonna be pretty.
To 6195698883:
Fuck off. You aren't going to do shit to me.
From 6195698883:
Keep telling yourself that, fatass.
I grabbed my phone and just let it drop to the floor. Letting it shatter. I didn't even give a fuck. Mike, Tony and Vic all turned their attention around to me.
"What the hell Carlee?" Mike asked. Vic came over and picked up my phone. It was still working. He scrolled up to the top of the texts and started reading. I ran over to him and tried grabbing it from him.
"Give me that Vic! Now!" I shouted. I didn't want them reading it, they didn't need to be worried about me.
"No. Who the fuck is this prick?" He asked.
"I don't know.." I sobbed. Tony came over and Vic handed him the phone and he read through the texts. Mike walked over to them and started reading over Tony's shoulder. Tony tapped out of the conversation with the random person and tapped onto the one of mine and Aubrey's.
"What the fuck is wrong with this girl? She is seriously fucked up!" Tony yelled. I tried grabbing my phone when it buzzed again. Another number texted me. I read it over Tony's shoulder.
From 6193425567:
You should just kill yourself to be honest. Nobody even likes you.
Tony tried hiding the phone from me.
"Too late. I already saw it." I cried. I sat down and just cried. I heard my phone buzz again. I jumped up and grabbed it out of Tony's hands.
From 6195626686:
Go dieeee bitch hahaha
"God I'm so fucking tired of this shit." I said, crying and shaking.
"I am going to find these fucking pieces of shit." Mike said. I looked over him, surprised that he even cares.
"Let's call them on your phone, vic." he suggested. Vic nodded and dialed the first number, putting it on speak. A man picked up.
"Hey, uh is Mary there?" Vic asked, shrugging.
"Sorry man, you have the wrong number." the voice responded.
"Oh, sorry. May I ask who this is?" Vic said.
"Ethan." Vic looked at us and Tony mouthed, "Ethan who" to Vic.
"Ethan who?"
"Cordale. Who is this?" Tony grabbed Vic's phone and hung it up.
"I know who's getting their ass kicked." Tony said. "Threatening a girl, what fucking guy does that?" he said, shaking his head.
"Dude. Let's find him right now." Mike said.
"Oh shit dude! He's still at school! Let's go Carlee." Tony said, pulling me to my feet.
"Guys.. no.. seriously don't do anything." I muttered.
"Nope. This asshole is gonna get his ass fucking beat." Mike said. Tony carried me up the stairs and Mike and Vic followed. I just groaned. I didn't want them to do anything, but after reading all of those texts, I had no energy to do anything. I felt sick. Mike got inside of his car and Vic got into the passenger seat. Tony pulled me into the back with him and closed the door behind us. Mike started speeding towards the school.
"Guys, seriously, please don't do anything. People are just going to hate me more and I'm just going to get more and more texts like this." I groaned.
"We'll just kick their ass too." Mike laughed. I sighed and soon enough, we were back at the place I dreaded most. We sat for a minute when Tony shouted,
"There he is."
~
@Moshforfuentes
haha, aw! thanks. the stories over now, but there is a sequel. :) thank you though!
2/11/14