ELIZABETH:
"hey Betty" Alex came running to the locker room towards me. One word for Alex.. Crazy.
"Yes Ally good morning" I said as I closed my locker.
" why are you so late. The bell rang few minutes ago" I said trying to hold my tablets for the day to my chest.
" I'm sorry. My mum offered to drive me to school and I couldn't just say so" she said as she opened her locker.
" yeah yeah" I said nodding, then I rested my back against my locker, waiting patiently for her.
" I can feel and hear the sarcasm in your voice Betty but whatever you certainly aren't going to make me feel bad for coming late to school" she said then I rolled my eyes at her.
" whatever. How was your weekend without me?" She asked as she packed all her tabs for the day.
" you know you can just pick the tabs for first second and third periods and after lunch we would be back to pick the rest" I said ignoring her question.
" I know you are trying to ignore my question. Good tactics but its not going to work. Tell me how you spent it" she said as she finally closed her locker. I groaned.
" geez Ally its first period already and we are late so cut the questions and lets hurry to class. I will answer you during lunch break" I said and she just stopped and stared at me with this ' I don't believe you' look.
" I don't believe you Betty . let's just go before you bite my head off. I mean its just literature class. So boring right. We are just going to go back to reading Othello's boring 'hamlet'. Who even put that novel in our time table" Ally whined as we walked to literature class. We entered the class.
" quit whining butt face" I said chuckling . Ally sighed as she pulled me along to the only vacant seat. Which was next to one hot guy, well not that I care. I shot Ally weird glances as we took our seats.
" oh stop with those stares. One would think I stole your lucky whatever" she scoffed as she pulled her literature book ' hamlet' out. I sighed and just brought mine out too as the literature teacher, Mrs Higgins came into the class room and cleared her throat. I have always thought her name was weird and I still think so now.
" good morning Mrs Higgins" the class chorused well excluding me.
" well keep it to yourselves. Now we aren't going to read our novel today" she said and everyone yelled with happy cheers.. Well except me, I kind of like reading .
" we are going to write a test instead" she smirked.. I spoke too soon. Really? Test?. I'm not even prepared for a test. We all aren't and I know this due to the murmurings in class. I stare at Ally who was giving me sad looks. I rolled my eyes and looked forward as she started passing test scripts out.. Damn!!!
" you know you can always tell me if anything is bothering you Betty"
What if he finds me? What if he kills mum and I? He can't find me right? We moved far away . I'm so scared what do I do?.
" Betty!!!"
God he killed Radena, will he kill me too? He will definitely kill me and then he will kill mum and then kill Ally and everyone I am going to love. See this is why I don't want to get close to Ally or any one in particular in this school. I'm just bad luck. Maybe if I die it will be better after all, at least no one else will suffer like Radena did. I will never forgive myself for killing her...
" Betty!!!"
" oh my God what!" I asked her as I stared hard at her
" you are doing that stuff you do all the time, zoning out on me every fucking time" she said and frowned.
" language" I muttered
" you are not my freaking mother . Betty what's wrong. You can tell me anything" she said again, her voice laced with concern.
You don't know how much I want to tell you what's bothering me Ally, I really want to but I can't. I can't put you in danger.
" I'm fine Ally. How was P.E class?" I asked her as I changed the topic. Don't blame me, I feel so uncomfortable discussing this and I don't even want to tell her anything.
Immediately her face lights up and she beams. A beautiful smile spread across her beautiful pink plump lips. Ally is a brunette with a little strand of pink in her hair. She was five feet 9 inches tall and yes she is taller than me but just with two inches. She is skinny and she has a perfect shape. Her mum is from England while her dad is from Russia.. Weird match right I know, how the hell did they meet. So you should understand, she is an half cast. Her skin is pale white and she has very black eye balls. Her full name is Alexandria visha Paige.. She hates all her names because she feels her parents took turns to name her that's why she loves Ally, it makes her sound american. That's Ally, my best friend.
" well I loved P.E today, Cole was there too. And guess what! He spoke to me today... Do you know what he said.. So I threw a ball at him and he said ' who the fuck threw that ball' " she said and I burst out laughing.
" he didn't talk to you Ally, he basically cursed at the person who threw the ball and thats you.. " I said still laughing.
" you have no right to say that Betty, you don't even like anyone. Thats weird. And soon Cole will be mine" she said and she blew air on her nails. I rolled my eyes and nod my head.
" fine suit yourself. I will be here for you when your heart gets broken" I said and picked my chicken nugget and placed it in my mouth to take a bite.
" Christ Christ!!!! Fuck!!!" Ally yelled pulling my hands, making me spill the ketch up in the chicken nugget on my cheek as my chicken dropped to the ground.
" what the hell" I fumed and I stared at her but she wasn't staring at me, she was staring at the door. I followed her direction to see that four guys entered the cafeteria, and now all the girls were eyeing them flirtingly including my best friend.
" Thats Cole" ally muttered and squeaked.. I looked back at four boys.. I don't know who Cole is yet but they were all cute
Did I just say that?
Scratch it out...
I faced my food again and ignored everything that was going on around me as I tried to jab on my cheek to clean the spilled ketch up.
" this is a mess" I said and stared at my white crop top, I had ketch up on it too. Great just great.
" I'm going to wash the stain off" I said to Ally but I'm sure she didn't hear me, she was busy ogling who ever Cole was. So I just stood up, packed my bags and walk towards the door still trying to jab at my cloth when I hit a person..
" can you please watch where you are going" I muttered and left without shooting the person a second glance.
ELIZABETH:My heart pounded in my chest, echoing in my ears as I waited for him to speak, to say the thing I’d been avoiding, the thing I wasn’t sure I was ready to hear.He took a deep breath, and with it, I felt the air in the room shift. “Elizabeth,” he began, his voice low and quiet, but there was a raw edge to it, a vulnerability I rarely saw in him. “I love you.” He paused, his eyes never leaving mine. “I love you so much,"His words hit me like a wave, crashing into me with a force I hadn’t anticipated. My breath caught in my throat, and for a moment, I couldn’t move, couldn’t speak. I had known, of course. Deep down, I had always known how he felt, but hearing it out loud, in his voice, with such certainty and conviction—it was overwhelming.“I—” I started, but the words caught in my throat. How could I respond to that? How could I explain everything I had been feeling, everything I had been afraid of, in just a few words? “Adam, I—” I tried again, but the look in his eyes sto
ELIZABETH:Adam.He walked through the entrance, wearing a dark suit, his hair slightly messy like it always was. He looked around the gym for a moment, his eyes scanning the crowd until they found me. And then our eyes locked, and everything else seemed to blur. My heart skipped a beat, and I could barely breathe.I stood there, frozen, as he walked toward me, his expression unreadable. The music, the people, everything around me faded away. All I could focus on was the fact that Adam was here. He had come. After all this time, he had shown up.“Hey,” he said when he reached me, his voice soft but steady. “Can we talk?”I nodded, not trusting my voice to work. My heart was racing, and I could feel the tension between us, thick and heavy. Without another word, we left the gym, slipping out of the side doors into the cool night air. The sky was dark, the stars faintly visible overhead. It was quiet, a stark contrast to the noise and chaos inside the gym.We walked in silence for a few
ELIZABETH:The day of prom finally arrived, and I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t a mix of excitement and nerves. Prom was supposed to be this magical night that you remembered forever, but all I could think about was Adam. The fact that he hadn’t responded to my message still stung. Maybe I shouldn’t have expected him to. After everything that had happened between us, what right did I have to ask him to prom? I stood in front of my mirror, staring at my reflection, trying to focus on something, anything, other than the knot in my stomach. The soft pink dress I’d picked out felt perfect for the occasion, elegant and flowing, but it didn’t feel like me.I felt like I was putting on a show, pretending everything was fine, when really I was drowning in uncertainty. My hair was pinned up in loose curls, and my makeup was subtle, just enough to bring out my features. Cheryl had helped me with the finishing touches, gushing the entire time about how great the night was going to be. I tried t
ELIZABETH:Exams were finally over, and prom was in five days. The relief I felt was hard to put into words, but it wasn’t just the end of exams that had me so distracted. The upcoming prom was hanging over my head like a dark cloud. I should have been excited like everyone else, but there was one person I couldn’t stop thinking about. Adam. The girls and I had just finished shopping for our prom dresses, which was supposed to be one of the most exciting parts of prom prep, but honestly, I had gone through the motions. I picked a dress, tried it on, paid for it, and walked out of the store without feeling any of the usual rush of excitement I would normally feel before a big event like this. I was happy for Cheryl and Alex though—they seemed thrilled with their choices. Cheryl found this glittery, silver number that hugged her body in all the right places, and Alex chose a deep blue dress that made her hazel eyes pop. Meanwhile, my pale pink dress felt like a non-commitment. I coul
ELIZABETH:It felt strange to be back at school, like stepping into a world that had moved on without me. The familiar sounds of chatter in the hallways, the rustling of papers, the ring of the bell—it all seemed so normal, yet I felt completely out of place. I walked through the halls, my head down, avoiding the stares and whispers that followed me. Everyone knew what had happened. They knew my father had been arrested. They knew about the kidnapping, the beatings, and the gunshot that had nearly killed me. And yet, despite the weight of it all, life around me continued as if nothing had changed.I wasn’t sure if I was ready for any of it.As I made my way to my first class, I spotted Alex standing by the lockers, waiting for me. She caught my eye and gave me a small, sympathetic smile before rushing over to me, her arms outstretched.“Betty, hey!” she greeted me, pulling me into a tight hug. “I’m so glad you’re back. How are you feeling?”I didn’t know how to answer that. I hadn’t
ELIZABETH:When I finally opened my eyes, everything around me felt unfamiliar, as though I had been transported to a different world. The room was too bright, too sterile. The soft beeping of a machine beside me was the first sound I registered, a slow and steady rhythm that matched my own heartbeat. My body felt heavy, as if it wasn’t really mine, and a dull, persistent ache in my chest reminded me of what had happened. I blinked, trying to make sense of where I was, why I was here, and then it all came crashing back.The basement. The gunshot. Adam’s face as I threw myself in front of him. The explosion of pain when the bullet hit.I was alive. Somehow, I had survived.It took a moment for the rest of my senses to catch up. My throat was dry, and my mouth tasted like metal. Slowly, I became aware of the soft weight of a hand clutching mine, squeezing it tightly, as if afraid I might disappear again. I turned my head, wincing at the pain, and saw my mother sitting beside the bed. He