Hey guys! Thanks for the nice reviews. So what do you think will happen this chapter...will troy find out? Will anyone find out? Oooooo...no one knows...well except me. -laughs evil laugh- Muahhhahahhh!! lolz. Sry. I a bit of a random moment. K just read the story!
Ok ppl. When I put things in italics then it means either its a flashback or they are thinking. ok.
Gabriella's P.O.V.
I let go of Chad's hand as soon as I see Troy and then give him a look telling him that I love him.
"Bye..." I said and then head over to Troy with my famous fake mile on my face but if Chad saw this smile...he would know that I was sad and on the verge of tears. Troy on the other hand can't see that.
I go over to him and he engulfs me in a hug and then holds my hand as we walk out of the building.
Chad's P.O.V.
I look at Brie one last time and I can tell by her smile that she's really crying inside. God I wish I could just go up to her and hold on to her, to tell her that everything will be okay. When I really know that this will never be okay. It doesn't seem like that feeling will be going away anytime soon.
I'm walking home and Brie's house is on the way. I look in her driveway and see Troy's car parked next to Brie's mom's car. I know that Brie and Troy are probably kissing each other inside which made my eyes tear up a bit. Just knowing that Brie is kissing my best friend hurt a lot. Wow. Now I know how Troy would feel if he ever found out. I cant let him find out. I cant let him have this pain. I slowly drag my feet on the hot concrete to my house, turning on my iPod to 'What It's Like by Everlast". Oh yea. This can cheer me up, I think sarcastically to myself. Just great.
I finally get to my house and get out my keys to open the door. When the door opens I see my father sitting in one of the chairs which startles me. What the hell does he want? I quickly shut the door and stare at him until he begins to talk.
"So Chad, I see your still alive. You got a job or somethin?" He said with a smirk.
"Actually Derek, you know...your other son, is sending me money to pay for rent and food. Why the hell are you here? Where did you go? You just left me here by myself. Ive been living in this house without a father for 2 fucking years. What's making you come back now?!" I yelled angrily.
"Do NOT take that tone with me!" he yelled. I quickly kept quiet. The only person I was afraid of. My father.
"I wanted to see if you needed any money." He said simply.
"After 2 years!? I needed the money about 1 and a half years ago! I was practically starving, hoping that you would eventually come home but you never did. You NEVER came home. I needed you. I eventually went to my brother for help. At one point I was living on the streets before I got the house back because Derek called the landlord and paid for the rent. I missed school because I didnt have the energy from sleeping outside and not having any food for a month. I was living off the tap water and moldy bread!" I practically screamed at him.
"Did you tell anyone about this?" he said.
"What? No I didnt. God, is that all you care about! Whether or not I tell someone so it wont make you look bad! Get out. I dont want to see your face every again!" I screamed then shut my mouth realizing that I would probably get in trouble for that. You see he used to be VERY abusive when I was younger. Around the time camp had ended. But when I called the police from practically almost being dead, he took anger management classes and was fine every since. Hopefully it stays that way.
"What did you just say boy!" he said dangerously low.
"Um...um...um...I...I-I-I-" was all I could stutter out.
"Spit it out!" he yelled.
I had never been more scared in my life because he would only talk low like that when he was about to beat the shit outta me.
"Im sorry." was all I could manage to stay without stuttering like an idiot.
"Your sorry? Your sorry?!," he then grabbed me by the neck and pushed me up against the wall, "Listen you little shit, I go whenever the fuck I please and you cant do a damn thing about it. I dont want to hear your little petty story about how you had to survive." He then threw me to the ground and started kicking me over and over and over again as I groaned out in striking pain.
"Dad...da...dad...DAD DO YOU WANNA GO BACK TO JAIL!?" I managed to scream out and right then he stopped kicking me.
He just stared at me and then ran out of the house as I layed there gaging on my own blood, wishing this pain would just go away. I slowly get up and drag myself to the bathroom to clean up. Once I get a bandage around my waist were the huge bruise was forming, I sat down and tried to do my history essay that I should have been working on for a month but put it off, so here I am in agony while doing this month long history essay in one night.
I look at the clock and notice that it is 7:30am and I just finished the report. Shit I said to myself knowing that I have to go to school and I didnt even get a chance to sleep. I slowly gather all my things and put it by the door. I then go upstairs and jump in the shower, pull on some clothes, and get out the door as fast as I could without re-opening the busted open bruise on my side. Im driving down the road and I see Gabriella running so I stop and tell her to hop in.
We both make it to school on time, by about 2 minutes. We quickly make it to homeroom where I see Troy staring at Gabriella with a goofy grin on his face.
"Hey Gabi." he said.
"Um. Hey Troy, whats with the big grin on your face?" she said, then watched as Troys grin slowly went away and then sadness was replaced.
"You dont know what today is Gabi?" Troy said.
I watched as the girl behind Troy, Taylor, was mouthing to Gabi 'Anniversary!' then she would hold up three fingers and kept on repeating 'Aviversary' until Gabi understood.
"Of course I do Wildcat! Its our three year anniversary! Did you think I forgot?" She said quickly, hoping that Troy didnt catch on that she just remembered.
"Well the look on your face made me think otherwise..." Troy said.
"I was checking to see if you remembered, if I didnt have a reaction on my face and you were still excited then I knew you remembered...if that made any sense at all..." she then laughed a little.
"Yea...i guess. Okay well I got you something." then her face just kind of blanked for a minute.
What is she doing? Oh crap, she didnt get him a present. Haha this is going to be priceless.
"Babe you okay?" Troy asked as a little bit of jealousy raged through me but then my side started hurting beyond belief, assuming that the pain medicine finally wore off. I tried to take deep breaths but that wasnt working. Then I quickly got up and ran out of the room before I cried out in pain.
Gabriella's P.O.V
Oh crap I didnt get Troy a present. Well...Oh my god, whats wrong with Chad. I watched as he grimaced and I could tell that he was in pain but trying not to let it show. I was about to says something when he got up and ran out of the room. He didnt even get his stuff.
"Hey um Troy? Can you hold that thought. I really have to pee." I said.
"Um okay. Too much information."
"Sorry" I laughed nerviously. "Ms. Darbus, may I please use the facilities?"
"Why of course Gabriella. Take a pass."
I then quickly get up and run out of the room. As soon as I get out the door, I see Chad grasping his side for dear life up against the lockers with silent tears running down his face.
"Chad? Chad! Are you okay?!" I said with panick in my voice as I got closer to him.
"Go back to class Brie. Im fine."
"No. Apparently your not fine. Let me see." I then said as I tried to move his hand out of the way.
Chad's P.O.V.
"No Brie. Just stop. I'll be fine. Just go back to class." I said to her with gritted teeth trying my best not to scream in pain.
"Chad you have to tell me whats wrong! Now let me see!" she then pushed my hand away and lifted my shirt. All I heard was a gasp.
"...chad...who did this to you?" she said quietly with tears stinging her eyes.
"Gabriella go to class." I said to her. She didnt need to know about that part of my life.
"No. Im not leaving you." God I really dont want to have to do this but she needs to get away from me before I break down.
"GABI GO TO FUCKING CLASS. IM FINE!" I yelled at her. She looked so terrified.
I watched as she slowly backed up in terror. Fuck.
"Baby im sorry, but you should really get to class." I tried to tell her but she just shook her head and ran back into the classroom after straining herself up.
I limped down the hallway and went to the nurse.
"Hey can I get a bandage and some alcohol?" I said hoping they would just give it to me.
"You cant have it. I have to apply it and bandage you up." the nurse said.
"Well um...," then I thought of something good to say so I could just take it, "...I got my genitals hooked on something and now its bleeding." I said simply.
Then the nurse looked a little shocked that I would just tell her that without a care.
"Well okay, here young man." She then handed me the bandage and the alocohol and then I left and went into the bathroom.
I slowly took off my shirt, trying not to aggravate the bruise. I then held my breath and pourned the cup of alcohol over the gash as a huge wave of pain passed over me. I then quickly bandaged it up and put my shirt on, going as fast as I could because I didnt want anyone to walk in.
Once I was done, I went back to the nurse and handed her the alcohol bottle, "Thanks."
"No problem young man." I then smiled to her and tried to walk straight. Then I thought about something that I would need. I turned around and asked if she had any asprin or something to help with the pain.
"Im sorry young man, but we are not allowed to give those types of medicines to students unless its an emergency or if you have a note from your parents saying that we're aloud to give you such medicine."
" Well do you have any antibiotics?"
"The same rules apply to that, young man."
I then groaned in pain as pain started to wash over me from the bruising and the gash.
"Please, this is an emergency."
"...if I get in trouble for this then I'm going to say that you stole them from my cabinet. Okay?"
"yea yea...okay. Please. Just hurry." I said with a small smile on my face, glad that the pain would go away soon.
I quickly dry-swallowed the pills and struggled to get back to class before anyone worried too much.
I could hear Ms. Darbus talking about the new plays that would take on, knowing that she was in her own little world, she wouldnt notice me if I slipped back into class. So I quietly opened the door and sat back down in the back of the class. I put my hood up and turned my iPod on full blast until the earphones were ripped out of my ears.
"What the hell?!" I whispered harshly. Then I realized it was Gabriella. Apparently Troy wasnt in the room otherwise she wouldnt have done that.
"What the fuck Chad. Where did you go? What the hell happened to you? You just walked in like nothing happened!" She said with aggravation in her voice but not loud enough to where anyone else could hear.
"I just went to the nurse and got some asprin, alcohol, and a bandage. Its no big deal." I said.
Then her voice softened a bit with concern, "Who did that to you?"
"It's no one you need to worry about. They wont be coming back so its no problem. I'll be fine. Everything will be fine." I said with truth in voice, even though I wasnt sure about the second or third part.
"Are you sure Chad? Im worried about you." she said with deep concern.
"I'll be fine baby. I'll be okay. Meet me during lunch and we can talk then okay?"
"Okay..." she said.
Right after that Troy walked in and sat down next to Gabi and said, "I can't find him...he's...oh never mind." realizing that I was back in the classroom.
"Hey Chad, what was that all about dude. You alright?" he said to me. We haven't spoken in a long time and it seemed as if we were drifting apart as best friends and slowly becoming 'just another student' to each other.
"Oh yeah. Im good. Just had to go to the bathroom and I know that Ms. Darbus wouldnt let me go if I asked." I lied. He bought it.
"Oh. Okay!" Then the bell rang and it was time for lunch.
"Hey Troy, you wont see me at lunch. I need to make up a test in Chemistry so don't wait up for me." she said without a second thought.
"Okay. Love you babe." he then kissed her cheeck and left the room. We waited around until the classroom was completely empty except for myself and Brie.
Then I quickly ran over, closed the door, and turned off the lights.
"Um...why did you turn off the lights?" she said.
"Because no one will go in here if they think no one else is in here. No one will bother us...and I can do this." I said, getting closer to her.
I gently pulled her into my arms and kissed her passionately until she pulled back.
"Chad im worried about you. Who did that to you, and dont tell me that its nothing to be worried about because that is not what im asking you. Im asking you 'Who!?'" she said.
"It's no one. They wont be back so why does it matter?" I said.
"Because I want to know. Thats why it matters. I want to know whats going on with you. Did you get in a fight because of me again?"
"No...no it was nothing like that. Its just some personal things that I'm going through and would rather not ruin a perfectly good day talking about it. I will tell you...just not at the moment okay?"
"Will tell me when your ready to tell someone? Promise me you will call me no matter what time if you're ready to talk. Okay?"
"I promise...I love you." I then kiss her gently on the lips.
"I love you too." She then kisses me back.
I am soon leaning her back into a wall and we are completely making-out, me sucking and biting on her neck when I hear a moan escape from her lips. I then go back to her lips and deepen the kiss causing both of us to groan when all of a sudden the lights turn on and we both look over to see a shocked and wide-eyed looking Ryan.
"Um...I...um...sorry." He says quickly and exits the room.
My hands still wrapped around Gabriella's waist.
Shit.
Ooooo cliffy...i think. Lol Muahaha!
well I finally finished early so I might come out with a fifth chapter later on today. Okay?
Well tell me what you thought about it.
Do you guys want Troy to find out or should I add some more chadella first and then get into the good stuff. I really dont want to rush the story. I want to take my time with this one. Soooo...yea