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

I won‘t let

can‘t do

entrance, and I

I need to enter.

this; I stare at myself

something,

time, it‘s always too late

me towards the exit and

time in my life–fear

they ever found out quickly changes my

“Amiera!” 

 

no one seems to be paying us any

at least for now. Everyone pretty much

needing as much sleep

I enter the classroom, Adam

I breathe a sigh of relief. But the

he usually entered class right on time or five to

much later. I start to relax

but a part of me still wants to see

the chance of him not showing

I try to wipe those emotions

be this upset about not

be happy; this meant

I saw

then I feel him; I know he‘s here

stuck on the book in front of me. I don‘t want

he‘d do when he sees me.

around me, and I know that all

This time, however, even

to be excited over something.

can‘t

me to look up and

makes my heart sink. There is a beautiful

she‘s

that‘s saying a lot.

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

 

155 duur me, and I was

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

excited

I can‘t believe she‘s back.”

to look up and

sink. There is a

Adam, she‘s even more

and that‘s saying a

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

to me. “Rumors have it that they had a

Maybe they‘re deciding

the only reason I can

be seen

couldn‘t believe this. I touched his chest and

he could have been

with her. I felt sick to my stomach. How did

any better

you; you knew

remind myself. Again I was blaming myself

reason. 

morning, class,” the teacher greets us.

more days for the much–anticipated festival.

excited?” 

cheer in encouragement,

  1. me. 

about this?” Abigail

class,” the teacher greets us. “Just a

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

excited?” 

begins to cheer in encouragement, excluding

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