Seven

                                    

                                          
--Y/Ns POV--
My eyes opened slowly.
I felt groggy.
I became immune to my surroundings and instantly realised I was not at home in my room.
There was no posters anywhere, just pictures of sports teams, trophies and the walls were painted a light blue.
This was DEFINITELY not my room.
I looked by my side.
Was that... Chris?
Thoughts came flooding back to my memory again.
So I'd beat up Gerard, become 'friends' with all the popular people and...
Has sex with Chris.
No.
I looked at my phone too see what time it is.
I looked on my phone but was surprised to see loads of messages from my mom.
54 Missed calls.
21 unread messages.
Mom: where are you??
Mom: so you did go out somewhere?
Mom: I'm worried
Mom: it's been an hour
Mom: you round a friends?
More. I couldn't be bothered. 
I typed in
'I'm fine, I'm round a friends house and my battery died. I had to recharge it.'
Yeah good excuse, right.
There was a ding, or ping, come from my phone. Another message.
Mom: but all your friends came round last night asking where you were
Mom: So don't lie.
My heart sank.
No, why did you do that?!
What do I say now?
'Oh, sorry!! I've been basically forced to act in love with the most popular person in the school, not he friends with my friends anymore, beat them up!! Oh, I had sex with Chris last night!! The ass wipe took my fucking virginity!!'
Me: A new friend. I make friends with other people.
Well that sounded incredibly bitchy.
Mom: who?
Me: you don't need to know. It's not bad.
Mom: WHO!! AWNSER ME NOW!!!
Fucking HELL.
Me: Ugh just leave me alone
Way to go, Y/N.
I turned off my phone.
"Morning." I heard a shitty annoying voice.
Chris.
"Hi I'm going to the bathroom." I plastered a smile.
"Want me to come?" He smiled.
No, fucker.
Think of something...
Think...
"I can't I just realised I just g r my period." I lied.
What the fuck Y/N.
"Oh... um.. okay..." he made a embarrassed but disgusted face.
I made my way to the bathroom.
Oh yeah, I was still naked.
"Do you have a towel?"  I asked asswipe.
"On the heater." 
I locked the door.
I had hickeys all over me.
I sighed.
I don't want anyone seeing me like this.
They will notice at school!! I don't have any makeup with me today.
I got into the shower and didn't use any soap, I didn't want to spell like asswipes scent.
I got changed into my clothes from yesterday.
"I need my sunglasses," I said at asswipe.
"I prefer you without them." He smiled.
Cut it with the bullcrap please.
"Well I need makeup then." I gave him a stern look.
"in the cupboard in the bathroom." 
Right he has makeup.
I suppose for he girlfriends he had before?
Probably.
I went in the bathroom and put my makeup on.
"Time for school," he took my hand leading me out of the room.
"Who is THIS Chris?" His mom asked.
I smirked. 
I had an idea.
I pulled my top down a little further and my shorts up higher.
"I'm his girlfriend." I said in a slutty voice.
"What is on your neck?" She said pointing to my hickeys.
"Hickeys by Chris." 
"CHRIS!!" His mother shouted.
"But mommy!!" 
Oh my ducking god.
This is hilarious!"
"What else did he do to you sweetie?" 
Wow she's nice.
"Uh- Sex." I said in my normal tone.
I made a disgusted face. I didn't mean to but she obviously noticed.
"You RAPED her?!" 
Fucking hell im gonna burst soon.
"Mommy!! I swear!" Chris pouted.
Fucking  baby.
"Sorry sweetie. You can go to school. Meanwhile, CHRIS WILL NOT AND HE WILL DO HIS HOMEWORK!" 
Yes! Not with Chris.
I walked to school playing my playlist.
I technically ran to school, I didn't want Gerard or any friends seeing me.
'Friends'.
Oh but of course Mark was there.
"Hey Y/N. where's Chris?" 
"He got told off by his mom and then he moaned about it crying like a baby but his mom allowed me go to school." 
Mark tried to keep a straight face before bursting out laughing.
"What? Why did he stay behind?" 
I'm not gonna say.
"Uh- I don't know."
"Still funny." He giggled.
He chatted about stuff as we walked to school.
--Lunch--
"What shade?" Rachel asked.
"Red." 
I just made up a random guess.
"Good choice!" 
I'm a makeup artist now.
Ha.
Ha.
Huh.
I heard the door open, I looked in the mirror.
Lindsey.
"Going to toilet." I said quickly to Rachel and she nodded her head.
I locked myself in the cubicle.