Promise of dawn

Chapter 4: Jaslynn

“Hey! Where are you going?” I yelled at the shrimpy nurse passing by me.
“Nowhere. Why? Do you need anything?” She smiled sweetly at me. Disgusting.
“I need more stuff for my nose.”
“Right away.”
“Ugh. Just bring it to the lobby.”
I waited for Percy. He walked in tossed the money at me and look enraged.
        “When I get her back, If there is one more scratch on her...” He growled.
        “Yeah, yeah go cry me a river, build me a bridge, and get over yourself”  I say. I really don’t care. Clara sucks anyway why do they even care! They should have just let her die. Uh! Why would they even talk with her!  That bitc*.  Percy looks like he about to kill Jaslynn. Just then the nurse walks in with the nose splint and gauze. She looks at Percy and says,
        “Your the one who came in with that girl with the head injury right?”
        “Ya, who did she go home with?”
        “She went home with… Jasmine.” She said hesitantly.
        “Thanks.”
I hoped that that stupid nurse wasn’t going to tell Percy the real person she went home with. If she did she’d have to committed to the hospital too, and I couldn’t have two people in the hospital at the same time. They might run into each other. I paid Percys money and got out of there. I was driving down the road and I turned on my road. I noticed a car following me. The swerved to the side they tried to act natural but I could see they wanted to follow me to Clara. The rain was making it hard to see. As I turned in the driveway I saw someone through the window rifling through my room. I drove in slowly, they ran outside and out the back door of the house. They were in the same car as the one following me. I ran into to see if Clara was still there, she was on the couch sleeping. I through water on her and she jumped off the couch. She was gasping for air. Her face looked scared. I felt bad for her, ha, who am I kidding I loved seeing people be scared of me. That Bitc* looked at me as if I had killed Percy, which had crossed my mind a few times.
        “Why am I here?” She said questioningly.
        “Lets see, I took you from the hospital, you’re sleeping on my couch, someone just broke in it could have been Percy. Too bad, you could have been saved, but you weren’t. So that what you’ve missed while you’ve been kidnapped.” I chuckled to myself. Clara was in rage she tried to run to the door but instead she staggered and tripped over a chair. She landed on the floor, her face got red. She stood up and ran out the door. I let her go because there was another door that was dead bolted shut, who says bad girls aren’t smart. Clara struggled trying to open the door. I heard the door open then close. I stood there in shock then raced to the door, I realized I left my keys in the car, as the car sped away. The next day at school I say Percy and  and Bethany walking down the hall. They looked at me and stared at me until they passed. I walked into class. I sat down. People looked at me strangely. The teacher did roll call,  Clara Jackson… Clara are you here? Just then I hear someone, frantically, run in the class saying here, here, here. I look up from my drawing, of skulls laying on the floor, its Clara. I shoot her a snooty look as she sits down in her seat. People start whispering about the scar’s on her face. I see Percy and Bethany looking at me from the door, they are snickering at me. I groan and go back to drawing. I look at the drawing for a few minutes the decide its good enough to hang in my locker along with all the other death, skull, and people I hate dying pictures. I title this one Three friends dead  (A.K.A. Percy, Clara, and Bethany.) I go to my locker and find a note on it, it reads,
Dear Jaslynn,
        We all hate you because you are a selfless bully. You are mean to everyone, you're not smart but still a bad girl. You are one of the biggest BITC*** we’ve ever known. By the way if you show this to anyone you will be sorry from inside of JAIL! Think about that.

        Sincerely your “best friends” (not),
Percy, ‘I still hate you and Bethany ‘I will make you become Voldemort if you show this to anyone Bitc*.

I was about to start crying then realized I was plotting revenge and I didn’t even know it.Then the worst three kids walked by snickering. I tripped Bethany she slapped my face as she fell into Percy, who caught her. I slammed my locker in Clara’s face then ran to the next class. They stood there for a minute until the bell rang and they were late for class. I will never be tortured by the worst three kids in the school.

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          ~Aires