My Best Friend Stole My Royal Boyfriend

Chapter 11

Chapter 11 

“Amiera, you have to get up now.” I hear my mother 

shouting above me. 

What time was it? I didn‘t care; I didn‘t want to go to 

school today. I couldn‘t sleep at all last night, and I sure as 

hell did not want to see Adam today after what happened 

between us yesterday. 

I always took things to another level, but this time I‘ve 

crossed the line. What if Adam decided to tell everyone at 

school? What would happen then? I could see all of the girls 

laughing and pointing at me with their judgmental gazes. I‘ve 

spent my entire life facing people that threw insults at me; 

I‘ve been bullied more times than I can count. One would 

think that I would have learned to at least keep away from 

people like Adam. 

I couldn‘t believe that I was this stupid; I‘d already been 

through so much embarrassment; what was I thinking would 

happen when I willingly followed Adam out into the woods? 

“Mom, I don‘t want to attend school today,” I say, my 

voice muffled against the pillow. I didn‘t want to show too 

much emotion for her to grow suspicious. The last thing! 

wanted was for her to do some digging into the events of the 

party 

“Amiera,” she sighs. “You have a perfect attendance 

record; you cannot mess it up now.” 

More Rewards swollen and dark eyes. Just great, everyone wouia lake one 

look at me and know that I‘ve been crying the entire night. 

Or I could blame it on staying up late at the party; that 

sounded much better. Hopefully, I won‘t be the only one 

looking like this today. When I left, half of the party–goers 

were already intoxicated and were sprawled out everywhere. 

As far as I know, they could still be in that house. Though 

alcohol didn‘t affect my kind for far too long, we usually snap 

out of it quickly. I wouldn‘t know for sure since I‘ve never 

had it, but I‘ve seen others of my kind, and within a few 

hours, they are usually back to themselves. 

Inod at myself in front of the mirror and put on my 

determined face. I could do this. 

this. No one would make me

myself today; I won‘t let

do this.

entrance, and

I need to

always do this; I stare at myself in the mirror

something, only to realize much later

it‘s always too late for me.

towards the

the first time in my life–fear of what my parents

do if they ever found

“Amiera!” 

 

to be paying us any

now. Everyone

as me, needing as much sleep as

I enter the classroom, Adam is

breathe a sigh of relief.

entered class right on time or five to

late, sometimes much later. I start to relax a little on

but a part of me still wants to see him. That part of

at the chance of him not

those emotions out of my heart and

to be this upset about not

class. I should be happy; this

when I saw

him; I know he‘s here without even

best to keep my eyes stuck on the book in front of me. I don‘t want to look

do when he sees me.

sighs around me, and I

are staring at him. This time, however, even the

to be excited over

I can‘t believe she‘s

words prompt me to look up and what I

There is a beautiful blonde

to Adam, she‘s even

that‘s saying

think she might be Adam‘s ex–girlfriend, Lizzie,”

 

die seuneu 155 duur me,

This time, however, even the

be excited over something.

I can‘t believe she‘s

prompt me to look up

There is a

next to Adam, she‘s even more

and that‘s saying

be Adam‘s ex–girlfriend, Lizzie,”

me. “Rumors have it

year. Maybe they‘re deciding to

can

be seen

I touched his chest

time, he could have been in

I felt sick to

me any better

you; you knew nothing about this girl,

Again I was

reason. 

class,” the teacher greets

more days for the much–anticipated festival. Who‘s

excited?” 

cheer

  1. me. 

you not excited about this?”

the teacher greets us. “Just a

for the much–anticipated

excited?” 

begins to cheer in encouragement,

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