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. 

No one would make me feel

myself today; I

can‘t do this.

school‘s entrance, and I can‘t

I need to enter.

always do this; I stare at myself in the mirror

do something, only to realize

it‘s always

me towards the exit and

first time in my life–fear of what my parents

they ever found

“Amiera!” 

 

seems to be paying us

for now. Everyone pretty much looked the

needing as much sleep as

the classroom, Adam is nowhere

I breathe a sigh of relief.

he usually entered class right on time or

sometimes much later. I start to relax a little

of me still wants to see him. That part of

disappointed at the chance of him not showing

emotions out of

to be

be happy; this meant that I didn‘t have

I

I feel him; I

my eyes stuck on the book in front of me. I

he‘d do when he

me, and I

This time, however, even the

to be excited over

she‘s gorgeous. I can‘t believe she‘s

prompt me to look up and what

There is

she‘s even more

saying

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

 

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at him. This

be excited over something.

can‘t believe

prompt me to look up and

my heart sink. There is a

she‘s even more

saying a

think she might be Adam‘s

me. “Rumors have it that they had

last year. Maybe they‘re deciding to get

I can think of for those

seen

this. I touched his chest

when this entire time, he could have been in a

her. I felt sick to my stomach. How did

me any better

about you; you knew nothing about this girl, 1

Again I was blaming

reason. 

morning, class,” the teacher greets us.

the much–anticipated festival. Who‘s

excited?” 

cheer in encouragement, excluding

  1. me. 

about this?”

morning, class,” the teacher greets us. “Just

the much–anticipated festival.

excited?” 

cheer in encouragement, excluding

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