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Warning!
These next chapters contain bullying and violence be warned before you continue reading. I do not condone violence once or bullying in any way or form. This is purely fictional.
Joshua Kingsley.
I can’t believe Caleb right now he invited her to sit at our table. Our f*****g table! What the f**k was he thinking? He clearly wasn’t.
He was thinking with his d**k and I was going to put an end to it. I can’t believe all my friends were all over her like a f*****g rash, I thought she'd hate them knowing they were my friends, but no.
She was getting on with them, laughing and joking with them. God, I hate her f*****g face so much right now. I hoped what she said this morning about hating my friends was true, but it seems not I’ll have to make sure she understands that they are my friends and not hers and to stay the f**k away.
She and Caleb never left one another’s presence and I was seething. Wait until I get home Hope Evans you are going to regret the day you came into this world. You are going to regret the day you ever crossed me and that’s a promise!
I banged the door closed behind me. I was seething she was dead so f*****g dead. I stormed up to her room. I knew she’d be there. Caleb had told me she’d left already, wise choice b***h.
I barged into her room and she looked at me angrily. “Ever heard of knocking?”
“Stay away from my friends?”
“Why?”
“Stay away.”
“Why? Cause they prefer me to you?”
God this b***h was f*****g me off. I’d had enough, my anger had finally reached its limit. I stormed over to her bed grabbed her hair in my fist dragging her off the bed.
“Let go of me Josh, you're hurting me.”
“I’ll do more than hurt you bitch.”
“Let go of me, asshole!”
I let go of her hair and she fell, my foot connected with her face. “I warned you b***h, stay away from my friends or things will just get worse for you, not better.”
“f**k you!” She shouted.
This b***h was testing my patients.
I grabbed her hair, yanking it back forcing her to look at me, her nose looked bust and was bleeding, and her lip was bust and swollen. “Look, b***h find your own f*****g friends and stay away from mine capiche?”
“Go to hell.”
I was beyond pissed, why was this f*****g b***h not listening? I clenched my fist and aimed and let go her head snapped as my fist connected with it I punched her over and over again.
When I was finally satisfied, I let go of her hair. “Tell my friends you no longer want to be friends with them, if you want this to stop,” I said kicking her in the ribs a few times before slamming the door behind me.
Hope Evans
What the f**k?! How the hell am I supposed to facetime my friends now? I asked myself as I stared into the mirror god he’d done a good f*****g job on me, my face was black and blue with a busted nose and lip f**k it hurt, and my ribs hurt even more.
Now I had to leave it a few days to call them until they faded. I couldn’t tell them my so-called stepbrother hated me and he’d kicked ten colors of s**t out of me 'cause I spoke to his friends, by tomorrow they wouldn’t want to talk to me anyway I’m sure of it if Joshua prick had anything to do with it.
I sent a quick message to Caleb as we exchanged numbers. He was nothing like Josh. I should never have judged, but I had that was my mistake now I had to tell him to stay away from me so I could survive my final year at this f*****g school.
"Hi Caleb, it's Hope. Sorry, we can no longer be friends."
"Why?"
"We just can't, I'm sorry Caleb."
"I don't buy that for a second. What happened, Hope?"
"Nothing I just can’t be your friend you’re better off without me goodbye."
A tear slipped down my face before everything went dark.
Caleb Harper
I knew something was wrong when she texted me telling me we could no longer be friends, that asshole best friend of mine has some explaining to do.
I marched over to his house banging on the door loudly.
“Caleb what a surprise.”
“Don't Caleb me, what the f**k did you tell her Josh?”
“Not much.”
“Not much?” I asked my anger growing. “She doesn’t want to be friends anymore.”
“Good.”
“What?”
“You're my friend Caleb.”
“And I can be hers too.”
“Not in this lifetime.”
“What the f**k is wrong with you Josh?”
“She’s not taking my friends away from me, her mother has already taken my father away from the gold-digging bitch.”
“What I’ve been told it’s far from that, maybe you should ask instead of being on the defensive all of the time.”
“Never.”
“Where is she?”
“Where I left her, in her room.”
“What the hell did you do Josh?”
“Nought.”
“If I find out if you're lying.”
“I'm not scared of you Caleb.”
I ran past him up the stairs. I opened the door to her room and she was lying unconscious.
‘s**t s**t shit.’ "What the hell?"
I ran in, kneeling in front of her, and checking her pulse. It was faint . "shit." I dialed for an ambulance. God, please be okay.
When the ambulance arrived there she checked her over and asked a few questions. How could I tell them it was her stepbrother that had done this to her ?!
I cut my eyes at Josh disgusted how the hell was he going to explain this to his father, to her mother?
I followed the paramedics to the ambulance, getting in and holding her hand. “Please be okay, Hope,” I said, kissing her knuckles.
I hate Josh right now.
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