Bad Intentions: Chapter 28
Bad Intentions: A Dark Hockey Bully Romance (Hellions of Hade Harbor Book 1)
âI mean, you can tell sheâs not normal just by looking at her. Oh God, I canât believe she actually came in here for lunch! Iâd go home, Iâd be too ashamed.â
Selenaâs fucking annoying voice grated on my nerves. I didnât understand why we had to put up with her or her minions at lunch. I was beyond over it. Everything was irritating me today. Thanks to the gossip about Lily this week, the rumors about me had nearly completely died out.
I should be relieved.
I wasnât.
I glowered at Selena as she stood to get a better glimpse of the object of her torture.
Lily had entered the cafeteria, Eve at her side. Her waterfall of red hair shielded her face from me. If I saw sheâd been crying again, Iâd fucking lose it right now. It had been bad enough the other morning in the locker room. That dashed-away tear that had escaped her eye would haunt me for the rest of my life.
Iâd caused that.
If Iâd ever needed more confirmation that I was a bastard, that tear fit the bill. Iâd told her that she didnât exist to me anymore. What a joke. I couldnât get her out of my head, sheâd taken over my thoughts completely. She was the only thing that existed for me; that was the truth I couldnât escape.
âDid you hear Principal Smith? It was a prank that got out of hand. You really think Lily is leaving her journal around for just anyone to copy?â Marcus snorted.
Selena sighed at him. âShe didnât just leave it around, obviously. Cayden took it, didnât he?â
I sensed her turn to me, her satisfaction curling off her like the stink of old cheese. âDidnât you? You got sick of seeing her at home all the time, being weird and annoying, and decided to teach her a lesson.â
âAre you fucking deaf? It was a prank, end of story.â Asherâs snap had a bite to it, and it managed to silence Selena for a whole minute.
âWell, Bug doesnât look like she found it very funny, and neither do you guys, so I doubt it was a prank.â
The irritation that had been simmering in my blood overflowed, and I jerked my chin at Selena and shoved her lunch tray. âThis tableâs too fucking crowded. Get lost.â
Stunned silence met my words.
âExcuse me?â
I fixed her with a look. âI said thereâs one too many people at this table, and itâs you. Youâre boring, and Iâm fucking sick of hearing you run your mouth. Fuck off before I stop asking nicely.â
âYouâre such an asshole,â Selena said after a moment, standing and crossing her arms in front of her. âI think youâre just sore because Bugâs upset, for some reason, I donât know why. Maybe because you leaked her diary.â
âTalk about the fucking journal again, or Lillian Williams, and you wonât like the consequences,â I ground out. Crap, what was I doing now? Threatening random mean girls. What could I even do to her? Breaking Joshâs nose and threatening the queen bitch of our class. Lily had me all kinds of fucked up, and there was absolutely nothing I could do about it.
âYou think Lily has dark secrets that are embarrassing to expose? Iâm sure you have some, too, and if you donât shut the fuck up and keep her name out of your mouth, Iâll make it my mission to find out what they are, and make sure everyone knows.â I nearly growled at Selena.
She blinked at me, tears forming in her overly lined eyes.
âAnd donât call her Bug anymore while youâre at it,â I added.
Selena spun on her heel and stormed away. Her anger and crocodile tears did nothing for me. I wasnât going soft, after all. It was only the sight of Lilyâs tears that bothered me. Freckles, the only person Iâd let inside in so long. Ever, really.
This week had been a slowly unfolding nightmare, and I was ready to wake up. Leaking the journal had been rash, an impulsive act born of anger and hurt, and now, I couldnât take it back. So, Lily had let everyone know about my pastâ¦it was all true, after all, and public record. Now, thanks to my shot at her, every fucking loser in the school thought they could have a crack at her. The memory of the droplets of blood on her white T-shirt haunted me.
âIsnât that a little bit like closing the gate after the horse bolted, when youâre the one who let it out in the first place?â Marcus raised an eyebrow at me.
I shrugged uncomfortably and then stood. I couldnât help my eyes going to Lily and Eve. They huddled at a table near the back, eating quietly. I turned away before she could see me staring at her.
âMan, youâve hardly touched your food.â
âIâm not hungry. See you at the rink.â I tossed my tray on the way out and didnât look back.