This is Definitely Not Love...Right? ~Chapter 9

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~Blake's POV~

“You’re a real bitch, you know that?” I said as soon as Tiffany opened her front door.

She gasped and clutched her chest. “Why? What the hell are you on about?”

“You know what you did. How can you even live with yourself?”

I was taking deep breaths at this point. This bitch was seriously trying to act innocent. Well, I knew it was her. She couldn’t get away with this, not when I was involved.

“Quit feigning innocence. You ratted Skye out to the entire school.”

She pretended to realize only this minute what I was referring to. “Oh, you mean that? So, what about it?”

“You had no right to interfere with his personal life. What the hell did he ever do to you?”

Her face expression changed. She looked so angry. I had never seen her this way before.

“What did he do to me? Do you really want to know?”

“Damn right, I do.”

She narrowed her eyes and reached back to close her door. She stepped out of the doorway and came closer to me.

“He stole you away from me.” her eyes started tearing up. If this was any other case, I would have fell for it. But she had so many tricks up her sleeve, no body knew whether she was telling the truth or not.

“He what?”  My eyes were wide. How could he have stolen me from her> I broke up with her on my own.

“You heard me. After you broke up with m e last week, I saw the two of you laughing and talking. Skye happened to ask you if you told anyone his secret, and obviously, that’s how I found out.”

I was at a loss for words. What was I supposed to say after that?”

“You’re sick and twisted. Because of that, you’d ruin someone’s entire life?”

“Well I don’t see you denying the facts.” She folded her arms across her chest. Her tears were all gone by now. I knew she was faking it.

“What facts? He didn’t steal me from you. I broke up with you because I wanted to. You’re mean to anyone who stands in your way. Who the fuck would want to be with someone like that? I’m straight; I was just being a friend to Skye. Something you’ve obviously never heard of. And don’t just go randomly making fucking assumptions when you don’t even know the bloody truth.”

Her eyes widened this time. “Fine, have it your way. He’s still committing a sin against nature.”

I stared at her in disbelief. “You mean him being gay? So, whoring around is all of a sudden not a sin? How can you point your finger at others and judge them, when you haven’t even looked at yourself? You’re such a hypocrite.”

“I am not! And I don’t whore around. I’ve just had many boyfriends.”

I scoffed at her. “Yea, last I heard, cheating is a sin too.”

She raised her eyebrow. “Don’t go around trying to be Saint Blake. It’s not like you’ve never done anything wrong or sinful.”

“I’m not saying I haven’t. At least I have the decency to own up to them. Unlike you. The thing about you is you never stop until you’ve gotten what you came for. And one day Tiffany, karma is going to come back and bite you in the ass so hard, you won’t be able to sit for a year.”                        

“Is that a threat Blake Collins?” she said with a questioning expression.

I turned around slowly. No Tiffany, it’s a promise.” I walked down the pathway, got into my car and drove away. That bitch deserved all the shit that would eventually come her way.

***

~Sam~

I shifted on the couch and the blanket fell off my body. Somebody must have covered me while I was asleep. I yawned and stretched out my arms over my head.

I heard someone talking and I turned my head in the direction of the voice.

“Skye, I know we don’t know each other very long, but you have to make it through this. Sam loves you very much. You’re all he has.”

I sat up straight and rubbed my eyes. Damn, I really needed to get some eye glasses. I was so blind; I could be a distant relative of a mole. I looked at the girl sitting on a chair beside the bed. I only noticed now that it was Sharon.

I cleared my throat causing her to turn around. She seemed surprise at first but then slightly smiled at me.

“Oh you’re awake? When I came in you were sleeping, so I just let you rest.”

I gave her a weak smile. “Thanks. No changes yet?”

She looked back at Skye. She shook her head and got up to come sit next to me. “The nurse came to check up on him a couple of times. She said he ought to wake up by tonight.”

“What time is it though?” I said noticing that my phone was dead.

“It’s just after midnight.” She said yawning.

My jaw dropped. I’ve been asleep for more than four hours. “What are you still doing here then? You should get some rest; you need to go to school tomorrow.”

“But I want to be here for you Sam.” She said pouting. Dammit, she looked so cute. But I had to let her go home. She couldn’t miss out on school because of my brother being in hospital.

“Go get some rest Sharon. I’ll call you if there are any changes.”

Her head fell and she reluctantly got up. “Okay then, I’ll call my mom to come pick me up.”

I nodded and turned to Skye. She was about to exit the door when I looked her way. “Wait, Sharon, Thank you. I really appreciate it.”

“No problem Sam, see you later?” I smiled at her and she left.

“Damn Skye, wake the fuck up. I’m so lost right now. I even forgot how to get a girl. I need you to be my wing man.”

I stood up and started pacing back and forth around the room. I finally understood why hospitals were so boring. I leaned my head back and noticed there was a TV mounted on the wall. Weird that I didn’t see it before. I searched around for the remote and found it on the table next to the bed.

I flipped through about twenty channels. Couldn’t the hospital afford to have better entertainment around here? This sucked monkey balls. I was sick and tired of this shit, so I went for a little stroll around the hospital. Maybe I’d find something interesting elsewhere.

***

~Jake's POV~

I was awoken by the sound of that stupid alarm. Couldn’t they invent a better way to wake a person up? This was fucking annoying. 7:00AM and my day already felt like shit. What an awesome way of waking up.

I dragged myself of the bed. Who invented school? Once I found out I was seriously going to bring that asshole back to life just to kill him. Maybe a slow and painful death would do the trick.

I walked lazily to the bathroom. I turned on the water in the shower so it could warm up while I brushed my teeth. Once I was done, I stepped into the shower and let the warm droplets loosen the knots in my muscles. The only good thing about my morning was the amazing shower I got to take. Apart from that, everything else could just go to hell.

I got dressed in a simple jeans and T-shirt. I messed up my hair a bit deciding to leave it wet. It would dry in about ten minutes anyway. I ran down the stairs and saw a note taped to the fridge.

Went to the spa for the weekend. I’ll be back on Monday evening. I transferred some cash to your account. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do. Love you darling.

This meant that I had the whole house to myself for three days. Fuck yea! Party it is! I would arrange it for Saturday night. Nope, scratch that. Tomorrow night. My entire day just suddenly seemed to turn around.

I got to school a bit earlier than usual. I called one of the blabber mouths of the school and told them to spread the word of the party. I walked down the hall smiling as if the sun was shining out of my ass. Who knew maybe I’d get lucky then. I mean, who wanted want a piece of me, if you got what I mean.

I carried on throughout the day. By fifth period, most of the students heard about the party. I just lazed in my chair without a care in the world.

Something attracted my attention. I leaned a little to my left to hear what it was.

“Really? He was in an accident?” Some kid said.

“Yea, I heard someone pushed him in front of a bus.” I heard the other dude say. Even I knew that was an exaggeration.

“Don’t be stupid. If he was pushed in front of a bus, he’d be minced meant by now.”

“Hmm, true that. How do you think he is though?”

“I don’t know. Blake said he was doing okay.”

His caught my full attention. Did they say Blake? Who was in the hospital? A possible hit and run? I wanted to find out for myself.

“Tweedle dumb and tweedle dee, what are you talking about?”

They started at me before answering. “A guy from our school was hit by a car. The new kid, Skye Henry.”

My eyes widened. Skye was the one hit by a car? What the fuck was he doing running in front of a car like that? Was he trying to get killed?

“When did this happen?” I asked even more intrigued.

“Uhh, yesterday, after school a couple of streets away.”

Yesterday? I just saw him yesterday looking…in fact he was just crying. He thought I pretended to care. Well that that I actually do. But I thought it was my fault. Cheers for Jake for not making Skye cry. Wait, that wasn’t right. I was supposed to be bullying him, not being happy about not making him cry.

I nodded my head at them and got up. I needed to find out what was going on. I didn’t give a damn about this little pipsqueak but I was so curious.

I walked out of the classroom and searched around the school. Finally I found the person I was looking for. I headed in Blake’s direction.

“Yo dude.” I said tapping him on the shoulder.

“Huh?” he said turning around and looking up at me.

“I uhh, heard about what happened to Skye. What’s up?”

“You did? Don’t you mean, how is he doing?”He said putting up quotation marks in the air.

“Yea yea, enough with all these formalities. How is he doing? Is he awake yet? Do you know who did it?”

“Wow Jake, it seems that you actually care about someone other than yourself for once in your life.”

“Who the fuck said I care?” I said a little too quickly.

“It looks to me that way. I mean, why else would you be asking me all these questions?” he said raising his eyebrows.

“Are you going to answer me or not?” I was starting to get frustrated. Maybe it was a bad idea to come here after all.

“He’s okay for now. The doctor says he might wake up tonight, if not tonight then tomorrow. We’re not sure yet but we’ll sort that out at a later date, after he’s conscious.”

I nodded my head in understanding. “Uhh okay then, thanks.”

I rushed off to my car. Thank God for free periods. I was pretty sure that I could get out without the security guards stopping me. I drove out of the gate and luck was definitely on my side today. Now that I knew Skye was okay- still didn’t give a flying rat’s ass- I could carry on with my life. I had shopping to do.

The school bell rang early Friday afternoon. Well actually, some prankster pulled the fire alarm so they let everybody out a few hours earlier. I dragged some friends with me to do some last minute shopping.

We ran into the supermarket and threw random items into the cart. Mom’s and their money, they should be rewarded. Let’s see…I could mess up the house by having a huge party. Perfect!

We pulled up to my house and laid everything out in the kitchen. The party started in a few hours. Since my buddies were staying over, they hitched a ride with me this afternoon. I was totally cool with that, as long as they didn’t cause any unnecessary drama.

After we showered and looked cool enough for hosts we got the other things ready. I unlocked the front door so that people could walk in casually. It’d be a pain for me to walk to the door every five minutes.

The doorbell rang and I heard laughter outside. I opened the door and about ten people stepped in one after the other. This continued for the next hour. It was pretty dark outside and the house was about completely filled.

“We got booze!” I heard someone scream. I was about to stop them. But who gave a fuck? It was the weekend. If they wanted to get drunk, who was I to stop them?

As much as I wanted to enjoy myself, I just could put my full concentration on the party. To me, it didn’t feel right partying when Skye was in the hospital. Heaven knew why I felt this way, but I sure as hell didn’t like it on freaking bit.

I grabbed my car keys and made my way to the front door. “Yo Jake, my man. Where’re you off to?”

“I’m going to get some more chips. I’ll be back soon. Keep an eye out for any suspicious characters, don’t let anything get stolen, and please make sure you do not by any means attract the POPO.” I said. It was a little white lie, but they didn’t need to know where I was every second of the day.

I drove down the dark road with my head lights on to light up the way. I caught a few red lights but I didn’t care. I had time; it wasn’t going to run away from me.

I parked in a vacant spot when I got to the hospital. I still didn’t know what I was doing here. I went inside and walked up to the receptionist’s desk.

“Hi excuse me, I’m here to see Skye Henry.” I said in my sweetest voice.

“Parents and other family members only.” She said not taking her eyes off her work.

Time for the convincing skills to be unleashed. “Well you see I am family. I’m his second cousin from his mother’s side. We’re quite close, inseparable.”

“Oh really?” she said raising an eyebrow.

“Yep definitely. We were practically raised as brothers.”

“Okay then, you can go through.” She gave me his room number and a nurse led me to the recovery room.

I stood in the door way of Skye’s room. He looked so innocent lying there. Who would want to hurt someone like that?

I stepped inside the room and pulled a chair up to his bed. I didn’t know why I lied to that lady just to see him. Something about his was…different. A good different.

I smiled to myself and slightly shook my head. “Damn Skye, you have successfully managed to twist me in that little web of yours.”

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