Chapter 13 - The Truth Is Out

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Chapter 13 - The Truth Is Out

Natasha's POV

I went through the day like every other, without noticing anything around me. I just feel numb. By the end of the day I was exhausted. At lunch Dani tried to get me to eat again.

*Flashback*

"Please eat something Tasha" Dani pleaded

"I'm not hungry" I said quietly.

"Yes you are! You haven't eaten in days! You must be hungry!"

"I'm not"

She picked up her burger, ripped some off and pushed it into my mouth.

I spat it back out, still having no appetite.

"You are hungry!"

"I'm not"

"Are!"

"Not"

"EAT POTATO!" She screamed and people turned and looked at us.

"Nothing to see here!" Georgie told everyone, making them turn back around.

She grabbed Sam's mashed potato and rubbing it all over my face.

"I was going to eat that!" Sam said, pouting.

Gorgie and Dani just laughed at me because my face was covered in potato. I went to the bathroom and wash the food off my face.

*End of Flashback*

When I got home I just slumped down onto the sofa in my room. I did my homework quickly and I heard shouting from downstairs. I went down and hid out side the door.

"What happen to Natasha at that party?" I heard Mason demand.

"I don't know! She didn't even come with me!" Carson said back.

"Whatever happened at that party made her more hurt than she already was!"

"Why do you care so much?"

"She's broken! She's a wreck and you don't even care!"

"There's more isn't there?"

"No"

"There is. You like her don't you?"

Why would Carson think that Mason likes me? What's there to like?

"Don't you?" Carson asked again.

"I don't just like her, I love her."

WHAT!?!?!?!?!

He's lying! There's nothing to like about me, let alone love! But maybe, just maybe he does love me. But then my dad's voice came into my mind again "No one can love you, there's nothing good about you! You're a stupid, ugly whore!"

I walked into the room and they both turned to look at me.

"Y-you love me?" I asked Mason in disbeleif.

"You heard that?" He asked, scratching his neck nervously.

"Do you mean it?"

"Of course I mean it, you're gorgeous and you're the nicest, kindest, most amazing girl I have ever met."

"It's not true, he's lying." I heard my dad's voice in my head.

"Don't lie to me!" I shouted at him and ran away as fast as I could.

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