All Chapters of Rules We Break: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Kehlani.One week later. It was here. Saturday Evening. Today is sporttacular and the school is buzzing with a lot of activities. I was sitting in the auditorium, trying to escape my club mates. I don't want to know who would be the king. I didn't care and I had been distant since I made them recover the account. Although I had to use a professional to help me without getting caught. Of all the messages and pictures I sent to Trevor, he didn't reply any but just dropped a simple message. Have fun. Not coming. I sighed and continued to watch. The hall wasn't filled yet. Some people had gone for final practice. I just wore a nice white lace dress and straightened my hair. Olive wore a similar one but hers was blue. While I'm sitting, it's starting to get hotter and more interesting. I was munching on popcorn and laughing at hilarious skits. I really wished Trevor was here though. It was time for the talent show and some students came out to sing, dance. There was a rap battle between

KehlaniI barely slept that night. I just lay in bed, sorrows, regret and shame. My phone kept on buzzing but I didn't care. Lots of messages and phone calls but I didn't care. I was too sad to care. Earlier, I received a message from Zara and jack. Stating I've been removed from photography club. My chest ached since then. The next morning, still the same feeling. Trevor didn't reply to any of my messages. I started thinking of ways to apologize that would make him forgive me but I couldn't think of any. All because of Elliot. I sighed. Then I began to cry. To relief myself. To let it all out. The more I remembered what Maddie did made me realize how stupid I am. I shouldn't have forgiven her at all. I curled up on my bed and closed my eyes, just staring at the door. Suddenly, Dad knocks and opened the door slowly. “Honey, are you in there?”I gulped and pulled the sheets up to my face so he doesn't see me in this manner. “Olive is here.”I didn't say anything. The door creaked ope

Kehlani. I couldn't quite understand what he was talking about. But the look on his face that made me pity him just made me want to hear him more. “Trevor, what about what I did to you. I mean that Elliot thing….”“Don't worry. I thought about it when I left your house the other day. I thought you deserved a second chance. I understand, Elliot made you do it. It's fine. But the truth is …I do miss you. And us. I spent a week at home without going to school, and playing hockey. I was depressed as hell. I drank and smoked and you know…I can't…stop. Oh. Shit. I'm not supposed to tell you all these.” He stopped. “Uh. No. It's fine.”“I shouldn't…”“Trevor go on.”“No.”“I'm listening.”“Don't worry.” He chuckled. “I shouldn't pose as the victim. Right now, we should think about you. You are getting better. I'm not gonna stress your mental health right now. You need a lot of rest. Before you go back to school.”Then with a down turned mouth, I pouted. “I don't wanna go back to school. Th

Kehlani Dad was home. He baked me muffins. Made me lay on the couch and put on a cartoon for me to watch, still cooking in the kitchen making sure I was comfortable. As I ate, I checked my phone. The class group chat had 2k+ messages. Everyone had heard about the news. I got stabbed by Elliot. Now they had started to feel sorry for me, saying being anonymous x wasn't a bad thing if Elliot I was trying to ruin almost killed me. I just turned off my phone, drinking juice and staring back at the cartoon I wasn't following. The smell of Mac and cheese filled the air. Dad set the plate on a table beside me. “Well, your meal is ready. Dig in.” He stood respectfully in front of me, politely waiting for a review. I smiled and took a bite. “Mhm. This is incredible!” I giggled, eating more. Dad was glad. “Just eat up. I'm going to get dressed. I have to go to the store.”“Ohh. Okay.” Dad left the room and as I ate the yummy food, my mind drifted to Elliot. I want to see him. I texted Oliv

Kehlani I didn't tell him. Trevor didn't leave. He stayed back. He wanted to make sure I was doing okay and fine. We were both sitting on the couch, silent but watching the movie. I'm staring at him, but with a side eye. He ordered pizza and ate, laughing at the movie I didn't even focus on. I guess I was just lost in thoughts.“What about Lydia?” I finally break the silence, shutting my eyes closed. Gosh, I knew the amount of courage I gathered to ask..“What about her?” He asked, eyes still focused on the screen. “Well, I don't know. I just…”“She's whenever she should be. Home. I don't know. I told her not to come.”“Why?”He shrugged. “I'm not dating her.”I scoffed. “But you're sleeping with her.”“It happened twice. Well, not because I wanted it. She asked for it. Okay..and besides, she has a boyfriend now. So, don't worry about her.”I rolled my eyes, holding the pillow angrily. But I still had no right to say anything about his relationship with her or other girls. We're ju