Truth Hurts
Part Eighteen
-------Christopher's Point Of View-------
"What the hell are you doing!?" Melissa yelled.
Shit.
Busted.
I turned slowly, unconcern in my face.
I looked down at Lisa.
Her face was full of fright.
"I come down here to comfort you, maybe even to see Christopher, but I see this instead!? You're a man whore!!!" she yelled at me.
"And you're a slut." she said, directing that at Lisa.
My eyes went wide.
Lisa looked like she was about to cry.
"Look," I said, stepping forward. "It's not-"
Smack.
-----------Lisa's Point Of View-----------
"And you're a slut." Melissa said, directly to me.
I felt my face scrunch up.
No one had ever called me that.
No one.
And hearing it from a friend, that almost broke me right then and there.
"Look," Christopher said, stepping forward. "It's not-"
Smack.
Melissa slapped Christopher.
Hard.
He stumbled back a bit.
And she marched right up to me.
And slapped me.
"Gah!" I said, my head turning back to face her.
"Bitch." She muttered.
That did it.
I pulled back my fist and brought it forward.
"Ahhhhh!!!!" she screamed, blood pouring out of her nose.
"Will you shut the fuck up and let me explain!" I yelled.
She went silent.
"Thank you. Look, it wasn't Christopher's fault. I did it. It's my fault." I said.
They both gave me an incredulous look.
"No it's no-" Chrostopher began.
"Yes, it is. I'm sorry. I just felt so lonely. And Mike had just betrayed me.. I know how it feels to be in your spot. Twice. And the first time it was you. So, don't hit me. And forgive Christopher. I'm in pain, and he was the only one who could help me. I'm sorry." I finished saying, staring at Melissa.
She was quiet.
"Is your nose broken?" I asked softly.
"No. It's not bleeding anymore. And thank you Lisa. I'm sorry. And I'm sorry also Christopher." she said.
She got up and started making out with him.
I saw this and got really hurt.
I ran to my room and locked the door, crying.
I didn't care if they were waiting for me.
I hated it.
They could be happy.
I just needed to back off.
I started to fall asleep, with tears still running down my eyes.
I would leave them alone.
And be left out to the shadows.
7❤ for part Nineteen! :D
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