Where did I go wrong?

Chapter 22

It was the next morning and I was getting ready for school. Not all of my bruises have healed yet and I still have to have the cast on my wrist but I did the best that I could to cover those bruises up, there was no way of me hiding my cast so I didn't bother to do anything to it. I wore faded black skinny jeans, a shirt, my areo postale hoodie, my converse then I put light make up on and covered my bruises that were on my face and neck with make up. I checked myself in the mirror hoping I looked good and it was pretty good so I walked down with my backpack and walked even though I'm not sure why I'm walking there. I should have gone with what Jack said, switch school's, go to his school and all my problems will go away hopefully. No more Heather, no more bullied and maybe I can find someone else and get my mind off of Ross once and for all. Those all sounded good for me to switch school's but my heart felt like it wasn't a good idea. Maybe my heart isn't over Ross yet but in my mind I am. Whatever, let's just leave this back in the mind and just focus on getting to school on time.

I walk in the school and see everyone's gaze on me. They looked surprised or something which I didn't get at all, I wonder what's up. I walk to my locker opening it and getting ready for first class but I still felt the stares of people still on me, ugh I hate attention. Just then, I hear clicking heels on the floor getting louder and louder, just my luck. Heather -_- I turn around and see Ross and Heather with linked arms coming this way. I couldn't stand these two; the girl who is a complete enemy to me and the ex-boyfriend that I still love but beat me up. I was sure scared of Ross for sure but I didn't want to show anyone that I was, they would probably think I'm a weakly or something.

Heather: Hey Laura

Laura:(rolls her eyes) I don't have time for this (shuts her locker and walks away)

Heather: Oh sure, gotta take your meds from your beating right? (smirks)

I stopped at my spot right there. H-How did she know? I heard some snickers all over the hallway from the other kids. I couldn't believe Ross told her.

Laura:(turns to her) H-How did you know about that?

Heather: Oh please, Ross tells me everything! Isn't that right honey? (smiles clinging onto Ross's arm more)

I looked at him waiting for an answer but he never replied. Typical Ross, doesn't want to face the music.

Laura: Look whatever, joke all you want but you wouldn't be laughing if it happened to you

Heather: Oh please, you'd be in pure tears of happiness

She's right I would but I wanted to make a point in this argument.

Laura: No, no I wouldn't

Heather:(rolls her eyes) Please, I don't want to be friends with you

Laura: I don't want to be friends with you either

Heather: Then stop being nice to me you little creep!

Okay, I'm done being nice, I'm doing this.

Laura:(laughs) Me? Wanting to be your friend? Oh god no! You're so funny Heather! (laughs)

Heather: Um..... whatever you say little creep

Laura: You know what else is funny?

Heather:(rolls her eyes) I do not want to play one of your silly games so just go on with it

Laura: Your body (smirks)

Heather: What are you talking about you little twerp?

Laura: That almost every single boy loves you and kills to date you but your body is like 90% all plastic

Heather:(gasps and whispers to her) Where did you hear that?

Laura: So it is true? Thanks for making my point more true (smirks)

Heather:(glares at her) Why you little!

Laura: Oh yeah, so were your boobs till you got a surgery (smirks)

Heather:(gets really mad having her eyes wide and is about to attack her till she gets stop with the laughter from everyone)

Laura:(smirks crossing her arms with pride)

I totally got her there, she did always say that she wanted attention and now, she got it. She looked so mad telling everyone to shut up but no one could stop, they were just laughing their hearts out. Heather just stormed out of here as fast as she could, I smile happy at what I've done and turn to walk to class but when I'm about to someone pulls me back making me turn around to face them. Ugh! What does Ross want?!

Laura:(grits her teeth) What do you want abuser?

Ross: Why are you like this? This isn't like you

Laura: And this isn't you. Hurting people, being a mean person, dating Heather. What is wrong with me? What is wrong with you?

I yank my arm free from his grip and storm off to class. I was so mad at him. Thinking there was something wrong with me?! Ha! He should check in the mirror if he wants to see someone that has problems. I am so sick of him! That's it! I'm switching schools!