In The Best Interest--Katie and Liz...Riiight....
**The title isn't what it sounds like, you sick monkey heads. Please review and check out my new HG story "Facing the Past"!**
Liz had no idea that anyone liked her. In fact, she had felt like scum since her dad abandoned her. It had been the night after...Well, after her worst nightmare had occured. Her older brother's friend...He had done it. Sent away her father.
Because he had caught Mike trying to make Liz kiss him, only he had thought that Liz was doing it willingly. The next day, he told Liz's mom that he didn't want to live in an "unholy" environment and had split, taking Liz's siblings.
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Katie was trying to devise new ways to torture the fellow students of Horizon, along with Kristin of course, when she saw Liz past. "Hey, Liz! C'here," Katie said. Liz stood her spot, but made eye contact. "Come on, we're trying to figure out how to put a stink bomb in the kitchen without getting stuck wiht the blame. ANy ideas?"
"It won't work, Katie, we already put one in Peter's office. No one else has done that," Kristin tried to say, "believe me!" "Aww shuddup!" Katie said playfully and turned back to Liz, just in time to see her walk off.
"I wonder what's up with her?" Kristin wondered. "Who knows?" Katie responded. "I just remembered..uhh, I've got to finish my homework." she then said. Kristin was disapointed until she realized, as Katie ran off towards Liz, that..."Hey, I'm in your classes! We didn't have any homework!"
Katie ran up besides Liz. "What's wrong with you?" Katie asked, being straightforward instead of playihng the nice crap which obviously wasn't going to make her talk. Liz didn't answer. "Haylo! Y'know, I don't, but a lot of the kids think you're retarded or something becuase you don't talk. I think it's stupid, but it's true. That they think that, I mean. Not you're retarded."
"I don't talk because I don't have anything to say." was Liz's muffled response. "WHy?" Katie urged her to go on. At first Liz didn't answer, but then she was tired of holding bakc. "Because I hate everyone freaking body. If it wasn't for scums like Sam then my dad wouldn't have left. But no, Mike had to freaking do that..And dad had to walk in. so, fuck everybody!" Liz screamed.
Katie stood back in surprise, not talking. Then, as if she had been holding those few sentances in forever, Liz went back to being mute.
"Did he..." Katie trailed off. "No. he tried to...He started kissing me, but then dad walked in. He didn't want to live in a fucking unholy house. He was always a religious freak." she mumbled, "I thought he knew me better than he really did."
"Liz, don't let assholes like that ruin your life. You deserve to be able to be a normal kid. Don't like Mike or your dad hold you back. It's not your fault."
In a way, without knowing it, Katie was helping herself, too.
**NExt few chapters: Will Liz learn to accept Riley's crush...Will they go out?...Will Katie tell anyone her secret?...Will Alison learn that being pretty isn't everything...Nikki's jealous...HHAHAHHHHHAAAAAAA Please review!**
**The title isn't what it sounds like, you sick monkey heads. Please review and check out my new HG story "Facing the Past"!**
Liz had no idea that anyone liked her. In fact, she had felt like scum since her dad abandoned her. It had been the night after...Well, after her worst nightmare had occured. Her older brother's friend...He had done it. Sent away her father.
Because he had caught Mike trying to make Liz kiss him, only he had thought that Liz was doing it willingly. The next day, he told Liz's mom that he didn't want to live in an "unholy" environment and had split, taking Liz's siblings.
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Katie was trying to devise new ways to torture the fellow students of Horizon, along with Kristin of course, when she saw Liz past. "Hey, Liz! C'here," Katie said. Liz stood her spot, but made eye contact. "Come on, we're trying to figure out how to put a stink bomb in the kitchen without getting stuck wiht the blame. ANy ideas?"
"It won't work, Katie, we already put one in Peter's office. No one else has done that," Kristin tried to say, "believe me!" "Aww shuddup!" Katie said playfully and turned back to Liz, just in time to see her walk off.
"I wonder what's up with her?" Kristin wondered. "Who knows?" Katie responded. "I just remembered..uhh, I've got to finish my homework." she then said. Kristin was disapointed until she realized, as Katie ran off towards Liz, that..."Hey, I'm in your classes! We didn't have any homework!"
Katie ran up besides Liz. "What's wrong with you?" Katie asked, being straightforward instead of playihng the nice crap which obviously wasn't going to make her talk. Liz didn't answer. "Haylo! Y'know, I don't, but a lot of the kids think you're retarded or something becuase you don't talk. I think it's stupid, but it's true. That they think that, I mean. Not you're retarded."
"I don't talk because I don't have anything to say." was Liz's muffled response. "WHy?" Katie urged her to go on. At first Liz didn't answer, but then she was tired of holding bakc. "Because I hate everyone freaking body. If it wasn't for scums like Sam then my dad wouldn't have left. But no, Mike had to freaking do that..And dad had to walk in. so, fuck everybody!" Liz screamed.
Katie stood back in surprise, not talking. Then, as if she had been holding those few sentances in forever, Liz went back to being mute.
"Did he..." Katie trailed off. "No. he tried to...He started kissing me, but then dad walked in. He didn't want to live in a fucking unholy house. He was always a religious freak." she mumbled, "I thought he knew me better than he really did."
"Liz, don't let assholes like that ruin your life. You deserve to be able to be a normal kid. Don't like Mike or your dad hold you back. It's not your fault."
In a way, without knowing it, Katie was helping herself, too.
**NExt few chapters: Will Liz learn to accept Riley's crush...Will they go out?...Will Katie tell anyone her secret?...Will Alison learn that being pretty isn't everything...Nikki's jealous...HHAHAHHHHHAAAAAAA Please review!**