Finding My Lost Self [to be edited]

Chapter 13 - Four Words That Ruined Me

"Martina, Leave. that's my problem I'll manage." I said weakly, doubting that she even heard me. 

but apparently she did because after that I heard her reply. "That's none of your business, Sam. I WANT to get involved in this." her voice was full of a mix of anger and a slight hint of fear.

"I Said Leave. This-" I insisted but I got cut off by the screechy voice of a certain head cheerleader. "She said Leave, hoe. don't get me starting on you too." She said in a mean tone.

"Shut up, Miranda. We both know who is the 'hoe' here. don't get ME starting on YOU." replied Martina with complete annoyance clear in her voice.

Miranda yelled something back but I didn't catch it. I started to feel dizzy and my eyes closed slightly. I could still hear the voices around me but I couldn't make out any sentences. the last feeling I got was of someone shaking me then I blacked out.

Martina's P.O.V.

Sam was getting more and more stubborn. I still couldn't get over the shock that hit me when I saw her lying on the ground and getting beaten up by the stupid Queen Cockroach. Yes. Cockroach not Bee. 'Cause bees make honey and this bitch makes everything but sweetness. what the hell was wrong with her? she looked like a bloody mess. and she wanted me to leave? Ha. In her wildest dreams. That girl was digging her own grave like this! and I would never let her do that. Not when I finally got a friend.

"I Said Leave. This-" Samantha insisted like the wanna-feel-brave nutter she was. but she got cut off mid sentence by the screechy voice of Queen Cockroach. "She said Leave, hoe. don't get me starting on you too." She yelled towards me.

"Shut up, Miranda. We both know who is the 'hoe' here. don't get ME starting on YOU." I replied feeling completely annoyed. Seriously? what was wrong with that girl?

"Well, well, well. Look who's calling me a hoe now. The girl who threw herself at her friend and was sending some certain texts to the seniors in her freshman year, huh? Well, I have news. YOU are the only HOE here!!" She said. I could feel myself on the verge of tears but I stopped myself. No. I wouldn't cry in front of her.

Instead I laughed. "Oh my god you are so dumb." I laughed harder. then I put on a cold face. "Did you really believe I had done such stuff? Well news flash, Fake tanned orange. I am NOT like you. You wish I had done these. So does your sticky sorry excuse of a boyfriend or whatever you call that Parker scum bag. But I would never do these. and we both know it. and If you don't like it then go yank those fake lashes and drink them with some juice of your orange skin." I bellowed. I smirked at what I said. Her face was as red as a tomato right now. laughs from the crowd echoing through the hall. it was about time this bitch got something.

I turned around to see an unconscious Sam. I rushed towards her ignoring the crowd of hyenas and the whole scene. I had to check if she was completely unconscious or just feeling sleepy or weak.

I grabbed her shoulders and shook her continuously "Sam, Sam! do you hear me? Sam are you awake?" I asked as I shook her but I got no response. I had to get her somewhere safe.

I decided to yell for my big brother, Tyler. He was probably somewhere in the crowd since he was the one to drive me to school today and we entered together.

I raised my voice, yelling towards the crowd while holding Sam's hand. "Tyleeer!!" my voice sounded a bit squeaky. In other circumstances, I would laugh at myself for I sounded like a child begging his mom for one more cookie before dinner.