Lost And Found Chapter Five
It was a cloudy dag in Mystic Falls. It was also a school day. I was running 20 minuten late to my first class. All becuase of what happen within six days.
I was sick of Dad's drinking problem so I took his bier away. That resulted in six days of pain. Three of which were shool days and the rest was the weekend.
I pulled on some clothes to cover the new bruising. I could cover almost everything except for the scratches and bruises on my face.
I ran to school and was forty five minuten late to Mr. Alaric's history class. But I walked into his class as if I wasn't late. I sat down in front of Jeremy's zitplaats, stoel which he was sitting in.
Miss Salvatore please stay for a minute. Mr. Alaric asked.
I saw Jeremy lingering at the door. Wanting to know what Mr. Alaric was going to say.
Jeremy please shut the door on your way out. He said.
I gulped, scared as to what Mr. Alaric was going to say.
Victoria, how are you? He asked.
Fine thank you, I'm sorry that I was late to class. I said.
That's okay. Where were last week? u only came to two classes. He asked.
I was um at home. I said.
What happen? He asked.
u know everything what meer do I need to explain? I asked confused.
I'm just curious why u hadn't been out of your house in six days. He said.
I took Dad's bier away. I sighed.
Is that why u weren't here for three school days? He asked.
Yes, I just couldn't come to school. I was just so sore and embarrassed of the bruising. I zei shyly.
I just wanted to make sure that u were okay. He said.
I am thank you. But I should get to my other classes. I said.
Right, if u need anything let me know. Mr. Alaric said.
I smiled and walked out the door and to went to my other class.
I walked in and sat volgende to Jeremy.
What was that about? Jeremy asked on paper.
'Nothing. Nothig at all." I wrote.
Is it always nothing? He asked.
Just sometimes. I said.
I don't believe you. You're hiding something. Jeremy wrote.
How do u know that? I asked.
Because most teenagers don't have bruises on there arms. He wrote.
I don't know what u are talking about. I wrote.
I think u do. You're just hiding it. Jeremy wrote.
u wouldn't understand. I wrote.
Try me! Jeremy whispered.
No! I wrote.
Why not? He asked.
I ignored his vraag and pushed his notebook away from me. But Jeremy pushed the notebook right back.
Stop! I whispered.
Just answer my question. He whispered back.
u can't make me. I whispered and smiled.
I'm sure I can. Jeremy smiled.
His smile, oh his smiled made my hart-, hart race.
Class was over so I quickly got up and went to my next. Jeremy came up behind me and grabbed my wrist lightly. He pulled me into a janitors' closet.
Just give it a rest. I said.
I want to know. He said.
I don't care, I am not telling u of anyone else. I said.
Come one Victoria, u know u want to tell me. He said.
Really how do u know that? I asked curiously.
Because u like me but I think u are scared of what I will say. He said.
Jeremy I am not telling you. I barley know you. I said.
He pulled me closer and started to kiss me. I pulled away, I didn't want him to kiss me just to get some stupid secret out of me.
Victoria, what could be the worst thing to happen if u told me? He asked.
For everyone else to know, espicially your sister and her new boyfriend. I said.
New boyfriend? Jeremy asked.
Yeah Stefan Salvatore. I said.
Oh they won't find out. He said.
u don't know that. u could get drunk of high and say something to either of them. I'm sorry but I can't. I said.
But I won't, I can keep secrets! He said.
Why do u want to know so bad? I asked.
I don't know, there is something inside me that wants to know. He said.
Jeremy u have to promise not to tell a soul. I sigh in defeat.
I won't, I promise. He said.
Alright here goes nothing...
It was a cloudy dag in Mystic Falls. It was also a school day. I was running 20 minuten late to my first class. All becuase of what happen within six days.
I was sick of Dad's drinking problem so I took his bier away. That resulted in six days of pain. Three of which were shool days and the rest was the weekend.
I pulled on some clothes to cover the new bruising. I could cover almost everything except for the scratches and bruises on my face.
I ran to school and was forty five minuten late to Mr. Alaric's history class. But I walked into his class as if I wasn't late. I sat down in front of Jeremy's zitplaats, stoel which he was sitting in.
Miss Salvatore please stay for a minute. Mr. Alaric asked.
I saw Jeremy lingering at the door. Wanting to know what Mr. Alaric was going to say.
Jeremy please shut the door on your way out. He said.
I gulped, scared as to what Mr. Alaric was going to say.
Victoria, how are you? He asked.
Fine thank you, I'm sorry that I was late to class. I said.
That's okay. Where were last week? u only came to two classes. He asked.
I was um at home. I said.
What happen? He asked.
u know everything what meer do I need to explain? I asked confused.
I'm just curious why u hadn't been out of your house in six days. He said.
I took Dad's bier away. I sighed.
Is that why u weren't here for three school days? He asked.
Yes, I just couldn't come to school. I was just so sore and embarrassed of the bruising. I zei shyly.
I just wanted to make sure that u were okay. He said.
I am thank you. But I should get to my other classes. I said.
Right, if u need anything let me know. Mr. Alaric said.
I smiled and walked out the door and to went to my other class.
I walked in and sat volgende to Jeremy.
What was that about? Jeremy asked on paper.
'Nothing. Nothig at all." I wrote.
Is it always nothing? He asked.
Just sometimes. I said.
I don't believe you. You're hiding something. Jeremy wrote.
How do u know that? I asked.
Because most teenagers don't have bruises on there arms. He wrote.
I don't know what u are talking about. I wrote.
I think u do. You're just hiding it. Jeremy wrote.
u wouldn't understand. I wrote.
Try me! Jeremy whispered.
No! I wrote.
Why not? He asked.
I ignored his vraag and pushed his notebook away from me. But Jeremy pushed the notebook right back.
Stop! I whispered.
Just answer my question. He whispered back.
u can't make me. I whispered and smiled.
I'm sure I can. Jeremy smiled.
His smile, oh his smiled made my hart-, hart race.
Class was over so I quickly got up and went to my next. Jeremy came up behind me and grabbed my wrist lightly. He pulled me into a janitors' closet.
Just give it a rest. I said.
I want to know. He said.
I don't care, I am not telling u of anyone else. I said.
Come one Victoria, u know u want to tell me. He said.
Really how do u know that? I asked curiously.
Because u like me but I think u are scared of what I will say. He said.
Jeremy I am not telling you. I barley know you. I said.
He pulled me closer and started to kiss me. I pulled away, I didn't want him to kiss me just to get some stupid secret out of me.
Victoria, what could be the worst thing to happen if u told me? He asked.
For everyone else to know, espicially your sister and her new boyfriend. I said.
New boyfriend? Jeremy asked.
Yeah Stefan Salvatore. I said.
Oh they won't find out. He said.
u don't know that. u could get drunk of high and say something to either of them. I'm sorry but I can't. I said.
But I won't, I can keep secrets! He said.
Why do u want to know so bad? I asked.
I don't know, there is something inside me that wants to know. He said.
Jeremy u have to promise not to tell a soul. I sigh in defeat.
I won't, I promise. He said.
Alright here goes nothing...
