Twisted (The InBESTigators)

Chapter 9: Canoodling in the supply closet?

I kinda want to give Kyle anger issues because he seems like the type to have one, at least to me.

Especially because of the sports day episode (Or maybe not idk T_T)

Let's just imagine his anger issues got worse over the years.

Story status: 6/10 I like this chapter, just wish I can 'English' it better. A bit cheesy, but there is NO singing (To that one reader lmao T>T)

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Kyle POV

I'm still pissed off by the news I heard last night.

But I'm trying my hardest to remain calm.

I promised Ava that I wouldn't hurt Ezra in any way shape or form no matter how much of a dick he is.

Keeping that promise is the least I can do.

She was very kind and understanding last night.

just like she always is.

Even though she was the one who accidentally told me the bad news.

It's a good thing that she did though,

because now I'm prepared for the rollercoaster I'm probably going to face today.

I think I'm going to be fine as long as-

"O-M-G Did you hear the news?" A girl who was walking by with her friend asked.

"What news?" The friend asked back.

"The two smartest people in our grade got together, Ezra and Maudie! Such a match made in heaven." She answered.

"Yes! Agreed!" The friend replied.

I could feel my blood starting to boil again.

I banged my fist hard on the wall in anger.

My eyes widened once I realized what I had done.

I turned around and saw that I had made a small dent on the wall and cracked a small part of the paintjob.

Everyone in the hallway, including the two girls stared at me.

I looked at my hand, it was all red, bloody and full of bruises.

It felt really painful and numb too.

I quickly hid my wounded hand in my pocket.

I can't do this.

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I need Ava.

Ava POV

"Nah girl cause that dress is so fetch." Gretchen complimented as she eyed me up and down.

"Thanks so much babe." I replied. "Your earrings though... total moment-"

I felt a sharp tap on my shoulder.

I turned around and saw Kyle.

"Hey Kyle, what's up-" I said.

Kyle grabbed my wrist and yanked me away.

I looked at Gretch, who looked totally confused.

"Bye Gretch!" I said as Kyle dragged me away from my close fashion forward friend.

I didn't want to be rude and not say goodbye.

Still, what is up with Kyle?

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