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She's Never Coming Back!
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2020-08-21 21:23:40Don't give up on me - Andy Grammer
I gasped in fright as I stood in front of an angry Jack awkwardly. He moved shakily towards me on the wheel chair and I ignored him and took off my coat, throwing it down on the couch and heading towards the kitchen to get a glass of water.
"Where. Were. You?" He asked slowly and I rolled my eyes.
"I was working." I replied and he snorted.
"S-p-p-ending. The. whole. night. W-hore," he hissed and I glared at him.
"You're so fucking ungrateful Jack. I was out there all night working and my reward is being called a whore. Very nice Jack. I wonder how mom put up with you all these years. You were a fucking naive autistic proud surgeon and look at where you ended up, on a fucking wheelchair because you're goddamn proud and stupid!" I yelled and his eyes glistened with tears. I regretted the words I said but I couldn't help it or take it back.
"I. Want. Kate," he said shaking and I face palmed myself. Not this again.
"She's gone Jack! She's no more and she never will be! She's never coming back!" I screamed and got to the living room, slumping down on the couch. I gritted my teeth in frustration and tears as I heard him screaming mom's name. It was all my fault. I killed the only person that understood him. I killed the person that made him achieve his dreams. I killed the person that never looked down on him.
The screaming reduced but he still punched the door of the kitchen. I wiped my tears and brought out the parcel from my coat. I took out the money and grinned. I had a lot of things to buy and bills to pay.
I stood up and went to my room, keeping the money safe. I had my bath and changed into a hoodie and jeans, pairing it with my ankle boots. I left my hair unkempt and took my backpack out of the room. I got to the kitchen and met Jack asleep, his neck bent in the wrong direction. I adjusted his neck and kept some snacks on the kitchen counter for him.
"I'm sorry Jack. I'm so sorry for killing mom." I whispered and left the house, walking to school. It took me several minutes before I got to school but I cared less. It gave me time to think of how I was going to avoid Finneas and face Leroy.
I got into the school and walked up to the receptionist.
"Can I get a late clearance?" I asked and she looked up at me in a bored way.
"What's your reason?" She asked and I feigned innocent.
"I slept passed my alarm." I replied and she rolled her eyes and tore the slip from the booklet.
"I'm giving you this because it's your first time. You have two more chances this year," she said and I took it from her and headed to class, not bothering to thank her.
I opened the door to math class and froze at the sudden silence and attention. I made eye contact with Leroy who glared at me like he could eat me up hungrily and avoided Finneas' piercing stare.
"I'm quite surprised by your tardiness Miss Abels." Mr. Livingston said in his low voice, his eyes in a disappointed glare. I raised the clearance and waved it at his face. He took it from me and I went to seat beside Leroy.
"Now where were we before we got interrupted?" Mr. Livingston asked and I brought out my book and pencil.
I hissed in pain as I felt Leroy pinch me hard on my arm. I raised my sleeve to observe the red mark forming and glared at Leroy who had his eyes on me already.
"Where were you? You didn't pick my calls. Do you know how scared I was. You could have at least called me back you ungrateful piece of smoked fish," he whisper yelled and I gulped. Angry Leroy wasn't to be messed with. I avoided Mr. Livingston's warning eyes.
"I was at mom's grave." I lied and he raised an eyebrow at me.
"You've never visited the place out of guilt before," he said, giving me a judging stare and I rolled my eyes.
"What's it to you?" I asked and regretted it as I saw the hurtful look on his face. He scooted away from me, giving his full attention to the teacher. I didn't apologize back and concentrated too on the lesson.
Two more lessons and it was lunch break. I found myself chasing Leroy down the hallway to the cafeteria, he really had a fast pace. Through out the lessons, he ignored and sat far away from me. I too avoided Finneas who had eyes on my every move like I would announce to someone, Hey! I caught Finneas and his sister and sister's husband killing a man cold bloodedly.
"I'm sorry." I pleaded as Leroy bought his food. He turned to me, his eyes filled with unshed tears and my heart ached
"I'm over that. But I won't forgive you if only you tell me the truth and the whole truth. Speak now or forever hold your peace," he mocked but wasn't smiling.
"Not here. I'm avoiding someone." I said and pulled him out of the cafe towards the school garden that no one really visited. He followed me curiously. Maybe because I said I was avoiding someone when he knew I was the unnoticed here.
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