Back And Here To Stay (Lumity Story)

Chapter 13

Luz's POV:

I hooked my finger under Amity's chin, and tilted her head to look me in the eyes.

Her face turned a bright pink while I looked her in the eyes.

Am I really doing this?

I don't know if I can.

I leaned forwards, but backed out of doing it at the last second and settled on kissing her on the cheek.

It would have been the perfect moment to do it, but I didn't.

She stared at me shocked when I pulled away.

I knew that Amity probably needed me right now.

I knew that I should probably stay, just to comfort her.

But I was blinded at the moment.

Blinded by rage.

That bitch touched Amity and hurt her. Now she thinks that it's her fault and it shouldn't matter because nothing happened.

That was far from the truth.

It did matter.

Even if it didn't happen, it was going to happen if she didn't get away.

That's a scary situation to be in.

And now she thinks she's overreacting.

She's far from over reacting.

In fact. I was probably over reacting more than her with what I was about to do.

I gave her a small smile and started to walk away.

When I did, I caught a glimpse of her wrist.

It was bruised and swollen.

It looked painful.

She looked in pain...

That was my snapping point.

I turned on my heel, not even stopping to grab any of my belongings.

I knew exactly who the bitch that did that to Amity was.

By her description, it sounded exactly like 'Zander' from my middle school.

I went to a boiling Isles middle school like a lot of people did.

The boiling isles had elementary schools, middle schools, high schools, etc.

Most of the time there was only one school for each three grades. Meaning if you were in the same grade as somebody in elementary, then there was a huge chance that you would grow up with them all the way to college.

Zander was one of those people.

He was a bully, nobody liked him, and he was an overall bitch.

Well. Nobody liked him except for most of the guys.

They worshipped him because of the 'affect' he had on girls.

In reality he had no affect on any of the girls.

All the guys thought that because he would it on everybody. Then he would tell them that we were tripping over his feet.

In reality, most of us would flick him and walk away. Some people even smacked him.

I was going to do way more than just smack him.

"Hey Luz! Where you goi-"

"Not now. Everybody be nice to Amity."