Where Fate Lays (Setosolace fanfic Pt2)

Sick of This

~Ali's POV~

I could tell Sky didn't want anything to do with Ty or Jerome.

Even when we heard Seto yell Mitch's name and Jerome's cries echoing threw the halls.

He just kept walking the other direction.

"Maybe we-"

"No! I'm sick of this shit! If I never met Ty none of this would have happened!" He yelled quickening his pace.

"So you're saying you'd rather not meat me?"

"Yup." He hissed.

Eventually I gave up and started walking the other way, completely forgetting my usually enthusiastic self.

I turned back and saw Sky never looked back.

He just kept walking, I couldn't help but feel it was my fault in some way.

'Fuck this! Fuck Ty! Fuck Mitch! Fuck Jerome! Fuck Seto! Fuck Brice! Fuck Ali! Fuck everything!' His thoughts screamed.

"Ali!" Sky called I looked up from the ground and saw him in the distance. "If I don't come back, don't come find me." He said and turned around and walked off.

"Project 93?"