You Will Rue The Day Icarly Novels & Stories

Kayden’s POV I stood by the window, watching trails of rainwater crawl down the glass, each drop merging with another before sliding into the darkness below. The steady drumming against the roof filled the room, but my mind wasn't there. It was stuck on what Ashley had said earlier. "Who died and made you like this?" A smile tugged at my lips, but there was nothing pleasant about it. It tasted bitter. I knew she had spent almost half her life hating me because of that picture that circulated in high school.

His hands were wet with blood. The chair dropped. It hit the floor with a loud crack. Rian looked at his hands. Then at Carter. Then at me. “I think I’m going to be sick,” I whispered. My stomach turned violently. I pressed my hand to my mouth. Rian stepped toward me. I stepped back. “Drisana—” “Don’t.” “I didn’t mean—” “Just don't. You almost killed him.” I looked at Carter again. His chest was still moving. Barely.

And then my phone buzzed in my hand. The same unknown number. The message was short. Unknown: You looked so pretty crying at dinner. Can’t wait to see what you look like when the video drops. Tick tock, Mrs. Carter I squinted at the screen, vision blurry, and typed back with clumsy fingers, not even realizing how bad the typos were. Me: i dont care anymor. who ever u r watching me. ur a coward. show ur self if ur so brave. fuck u I hit send without thinking.

THE NEXT DAY ok everyone get up,hey you girl get up I got up what will I do this is my life now Hey everyone,time for your breakfast I walk like everyone,eat like them until bully came Hey bitch what you eating Look like a mad man just call a mad girl bitch Hey watch your mouth Hahaha we are all crazy right what to shut for ,crazy people don't shut up we talk Before I know it I was hit on my face I saw blood Now I think you will have to shut up Before he knew it I jump on him and but his ears off The nurse and security came running in, everyone was scared Ha ha she bite my ear off Hahaha not who is a bitch,I just took your ear off and you know what I feel good hahahaha,I was push down and wa

───── ❝ R U B Y F R I D A Y ' S P O V ❞ ──── ║ Gregorian Calendar ║ 01 - 22 - 2027 ║ ║ Friday║ Olympia's Cup 1st Training Day║ The moment the blonde girl walks away, laughing cruelly after dropping the card she so threateningly made me read in the mud, I stared down at it hopelessly, hesitating to even pick it up. Great. Now it was ruined, just like my day, my week, and maybe my entire year at this school. My eyes begin to sting with the familiar prick of angry tears as embarrassment wash over me once again. Her cruel words echo inside my head, repeating over and over, mocking me. I want to scream, to throw something, to make her feel even an ounce of the humiliation and hurt she so easily i

"You're even calling me by my name now? You get a little alcohol in you and suddenly you think you're my life coach? Tell me, where are the IOUs?" Dad's face was swollen out of shape, with spit dripping down his chin. "Shannon acted out when she got drunk several days ago, boss. She was going to burn our son's admission letter, but we… we ended up burning the wrong envelope by accident! My life is just miserable. How's that our fault?" He spoke with tears streaming down his cheeks, as if he were the victim in all this. Mr. Jarrell stared at Dad in disbelief. Then, he kicked Dad so hard that he was sent flying to the back.

He answers on the first ring "Hi, Bean." "Hi… Uncle. You’re not still mad at me, right? I’m sorry about that day." "It’s fine, Bean" he said voice soft "Like I told you.....you're no one’s toy." I hesitated, then asked "So… would you be in Italy any time soon?"

"OI! WAIT ME! ARGGHHH!!" Grrrrrrr!! I SWEAR, I HATE THE HAPPY THREE FRIENDS

“Rue. You need to clear out your things. All of it. Your clothes, bags, the play colt, the toys—everything you left behind. If you don’t, I’ll throw them out myself. Including Iris’ things.” The silence on the other end stretched. Part of me thought she’d outright hang up the call but the other part of me assured me that Rue was sentimental of things of her past. “Throw them out?” she asked at last, her voice low. “You have a day.” I pressed Another pause, longer this time. Then: “Fine. I’ll come.” The line clicked dead.

Pearl sat up immediately, she doesn't need a soothsayer to know the comment belongs to Rue. She rested back on her pillow before typing a reply... Pearl__Wilson: Coming from a bîtch who opened her legs for almost every hockey team member. Keep being a fan, cheese! She left I* afterwards, but then what she has been avoiding to think about popped up in her mind again. Roonie's words earlier at the stadium, and the darkness surrounding his pitch. Gawd, she hates how it's haunting her even more than him. She went to his number and boldly clicked TYPE A MESSAGE.