Part 8

                                    

                                          
A/n still got writers block sorry If this is terrible go check out my friends (GloomyDusk ) jizzie fanfic 💗
                          
Anyways... le time skip to the next day bc I'm lazy and I can
                          
Lizzie's POV 
It was the next day and me and Joel had been on Skype all night. I had to mute it a few times, because of mum and dad screaming at each other. I feel for Maddie it's her first year at high school and she doesn't need all this stuff with mum and dad going on. I wanted the arguing to stop but if they got a divorce my life would literally be hell. I got ready for school and waited at the bus stop, Maddie had made some new  friends who she walked with- at least she wouldn't see anymore drama on the bus. I saw Joel as I sat down on the bus and went over to him. "Hey Hey" She said smiling. We talked for bit and then we arrived at school. I had maths. Ugh I hate maths. "See you at break!" I said waving to Joel, as he walked of to English. I sat down in my usual seat but our teacher (mr nees) Told me to get up and find my book at my new place. Why had we been moved again! I found my book easily And sat down, to my dismay Jemma came and sat next to me. This was gonna be a long lesson I thought to myself. "Hey pink haired freak!" Jemma whispered spitefully to me. Ugh, how I hated her. 
                          
Skip lessons there boring... 
                          
Joel's POV
It was break and I hurried to the canteen to meet Lizzie and the rest of the gang. I couldn't wait to see her beautiful face...and everyone else of course. I got there and sat down at the table we always sit at. The space next to me (Where Lizzie usually sits) was empty. "Where's lizzie?" I asked everyone. They didn't know we knew she wasn't in detentions because the Maths room was empty. I also noticed Jemma and her 'friends' were gone to, surely they weren't with Lizzie- doing something terrible to her!? 
                          
Lizzie's POV 
A bit of a time skip but next chapter i 
will go back...
I lay in a dark room. Who knew If I was awake or half-conscious. My body ached all over and I winced with pain every time I blinked, did I have a black eye? Then I started to panic, how had I got Here?, was i alone or was there people with me ? But why was I even here, Where even was 'here'?! Suddenly, I heard the creak of a door open and a familiar sly voice: "Hey pink haired freak...
                          
A/n cliffhanger! Kinda lost my writers block but took 2 days to do this. Can u guys who just waked in and said 'Hey pink haired freak'?  -Isobella ❤️