What Makes You Different Ch. 20
"Fox!"
Fox and Theresa abruptly broke away from the kiss; both annoyed that they were rudely interrupted. Fox looked at the person he despised most at the moment. "What do you want?" he asked in a bitter, harsh tone.
"I was looking for you on the dance floor and couldn't find you," Terry stated. "Good thing I finally did. I wanted to say that it isn't right what you did to Theresa." She crossed her arms, putting herself in defensive mode.
"What are you talking about?" asked Fox, genuinely confused. Theresa just glazed at Terry, her worst enemy.
"Michael was bragging on the phone to one of his buddies about how you and him are using Theresa. He said that all the guys in our circle were in on it with you. How you pretend to like Theresa so you can get in her pants. That everyone, including you, believed that he genuinely cared about Theresa when you were all playing this horrific prank on her. He said that he wanted to put you in your place by conquering Theresa before you did."
"That's no-" began Fox, trying to explain that those were all lies.
"I'm not surprised that Michael would do something like this, but you?" Terry cut Fox off. "How could you? You should be ashamed of yourself. I don't even like Theresa, but I would never approve of doing this to her."
"Theresa didn't want to hear any more details." Her world was spinning out of control. All the words Terry said kept playing in her head as she ran away from the dance. She shook her head in hopes to get the voice out of her head, but failed miserably. Why? Why? What did she do to continuously deserve all this pain in her life? 'Was I a horrible person in my previous life?' Theresa asked herself.
Fox was too stunned to speak. He didn't know what was going on, but was determined to find out. But right at that moment, his major concern was Theresa. He made a move towards the direction she headed but was blocked by Terry. As he tried to move past her, Terry blocked his way. Fox moved in the other direction, but was once again intercepted by her.
The little patience he had left was replaced with anger and frustration. "MOVE IT!"
"Fox," Terry began to say, but didn't have a chance to complete her sentence as Fox pushed her out of the way and ran out of the school. He desperately looked around the campus, but could not see any trace of Theresa.
"THERESA," Fox yelled in desperation. He needed to find her to tell her the truth.
"Fox!"
Fox and Theresa abruptly broke away from the kiss; both annoyed that they were rudely interrupted. Fox looked at the person he despised most at the moment. "What do you want?" he asked in a bitter, harsh tone.
"I was looking for you on the dance floor and couldn't find you," Terry stated. "Good thing I finally did. I wanted to say that it isn't right what you did to Theresa." She crossed her arms, putting herself in defensive mode.
"What are you talking about?" asked Fox, genuinely confused. Theresa just glazed at Terry, her worst enemy.
"Michael was bragging on the phone to one of his buddies about how you and him are using Theresa. He said that all the guys in our circle were in on it with you. How you pretend to like Theresa so you can get in her pants. That everyone, including you, believed that he genuinely cared about Theresa when you were all playing this horrific prank on her. He said that he wanted to put you in your place by conquering Theresa before you did."
"That's no-" began Fox, trying to explain that those were all lies.
"I'm not surprised that Michael would do something like this, but you?" Terry cut Fox off. "How could you? You should be ashamed of yourself. I don't even like Theresa, but I would never approve of doing this to her."
"Theresa didn't want to hear any more details." Her world was spinning out of control. All the words Terry said kept playing in her head as she ran away from the dance. She shook her head in hopes to get the voice out of her head, but failed miserably. Why? Why? What did she do to continuously deserve all this pain in her life? 'Was I a horrible person in my previous life?' Theresa asked herself.
Fox was too stunned to speak. He didn't know what was going on, but was determined to find out. But right at that moment, his major concern was Theresa. He made a move towards the direction she headed but was blocked by Terry. As he tried to move past her, Terry blocked his way. Fox moved in the other direction, but was once again intercepted by her.
The little patience he had left was replaced with anger and frustration. "MOVE IT!"
"Fox," Terry began to say, but didn't have a chance to complete her sentence as Fox pushed her out of the way and ran out of the school. He desperately looked around the campus, but could not see any trace of Theresa.
"THERESA," Fox yelled in desperation. He needed to find her to tell her the truth.
