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 feel less

today; I

can‘t do

entrance,

I need to

always do this; I stare at myself

that I can do something, only to

was wrong. By that time, it‘s always too

behind me towards the exit and

in my life–fear of what my parents

ever found out quickly changes my

“Amiera!” 

 

one seems to be

at least for now. Everyone pretty

as me, needing as much sleep as

the classroom, Adam

breathe a sigh of relief. But the

entered class right on time or five to

sometimes much later. I start to

of me still wants

the chance

emotions

be this upset about

be happy; this meant that

I saw him.

feel him; I know he‘s here without

in front

do when he

sighs around me, and I know that

him. This time, however, even the

be excited over something.

she‘s gorgeous. I can‘t believe she‘s

words prompt me to look up and what I see

There is a beautiful

to Adam, she‘s even

saying a lot.

be Adam‘s ex–girlfriend, Lizzie,” Abigail

 

THmet die seuneu 155 duur me, and I was

staring at him. This time, however, even the

to be excited over

gorgeous. I can‘t believe she‘s

words prompt me to look

my heart sink. There is a beautiful

right next to Adam, she‘s even more

saying a

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

have it that they had a pretty

up last year. Maybe they‘re deciding

the only reason I can think

be seen together.”

this. I touched his chest and

it when this entire time, he could have been in a

I felt sick to

me any better

you knew nothing about

myself. Again I was

reason. 

teacher greets

days for the much–anticipated festival. Who‘s

excited?” 

begins to cheer in encouragement,

  1. me. 

about this?” Abigail asks me

class,” the teacher greets us. “Just a

for the

excited?” 

begins to cheer

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