A Love Worth More Than Treasure
🥀Dee🥀
It had been two months since the shit show that was (name)'s birthday party. The Winter break had finally passed too, so it was back to school and almost time for Spring break. I was getting ready to head out when I got a message ping on my phone. It was from (name).
Evangeline🪽🩷🖤
*Hey, my guy. I won't be coming to school today. I have a dentist appointment at 12 and I gotta help my parents move some stuff in the house. I already told Heavy about this*
After reading the message, I didn't think much about it. It just be like that sometimes. I responded.
*Bet, we'll see you later then. Heavy is really excited to see this movie tonight*
*Lol Ik. See you at my place after school. Byebye~ :3*
*Later*
I smiled at the message. I was going to type "I love you" but mentally slapped myself. You idiot! She's not interested in a relationship right now. Stop trying to make it worse for her! I just couldn't get that fantasy out of my head. Her being mine. I just wanted her. I signed, running my finger through my locks. I had to leave for school.
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"Okay, everyone, settle down," our homeroom teacher said to the class, followed with a welcome. "Glad to see you all again. We're not going to do anything for this class today, but I want us all to share something fun/interesting you did during your break. Who's first?"
The class then shared their vacation, one by one, until it was my turn. I never liked openly sharing my personal life or what I did to anyone who wasn't close to me, in any way. But I felt like my teacher wasn't going to skip any students either.
"Dee, how was your Winter break?"
I sighed through my nose, giving at least a little insight. "I went to a birthday/Christmas party."
"Ooh, that sounds nice. Did you have fun?"
"Uhh," I looked back on those two days. To be honest, I'd say it was a disaster. I bet (name) would agree. Then, I thought about it more. Getting to know the Mikhailovs, spending time with (name) and her brothers, and seeing her smile when it was genuine. I grinned softly, "yeah. Yeah, it was fun."
My teacher smiled, "good to hear. Now--" but she was interrupted.
"Who's birthday was it?" That question came from none other than, Diane. Now the whole classroom wanted to know.
"Not that it's any of your business," I stared at the empty seat beside me and back to her, "it was, (name)'s."
Murmurs rose throughout the room, they were clearly out of confusion and a little jealousy. Not surprising, just annoying.
"And where is she now?"
"Dentist appointment. And why do you care?"
Diane's face was turning red. What was her problem? I knew she had a crush on me for a long time, but this sort of behavior was getting ridiculous. The teacher finally decided to cut in before our conversation got worse.
"Everyone, quiet, and both of you, enough. Diane, you will meet me after class." She said sternly, "I want all of you to take out a book, unfinished homework, or do something silently till the end of the period. Am I clear?"
"Yes, Mrs. Lebedev." We all answered in unison.
I scoffed quietly to myself and took out a book to read. So much for having a neutral, good mood...
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Lunch rolled around and I was patiently waiting in line for my food. As I waited, I couldn't help my ears from hearing the gossip around me from the line. I heard that there was a new versatile band on the rise. They've been gaining attraction by performing in music clubs and restaurants (occasionally). Turns out, they were actually performing today. Sounded interesting, might be worth looking into to see a show. Maybe I could ask (name) to come? She did say she liked different kinds of music.
And on the other hand, I did hear some gossip about me. Who would've known? Shoulda just lied or kept my mouth fucking shut. These rumors were clearly about what I said during homeroom: going to (name)'s birthday party. It was both a shock and a disappointment on the majority's end, others might've wanted the drama show as their entertainment. I harshly groan as I got my tray of poor-ass-nutrients. Sitting down at a table, Heavy was quick to sit across from me.
His face was lace with confusion and worry. "Bro, what's going on? The guys are asking me for details about you and (name). Something about you two getting it on?"
I spat out the watered down milk I was drinking, that probably made a few students stare. My face was burning red out of frustration and embarrassment. As I slammed my hand onto the table, I glared into my brother's eyes.
"What. Did you tell them.."
Heavy rolled his eyes, "please. I said nothing. As if I'd do that to my own brother and best friend, I'm just as mad as you are, dude."
For once, I was glad and felt a boost of respect toward my brother. He's usually such an annoyance. Given, that's his job as my younger sibling, but this was (name)'s name being dragged through the mud, along with me.
"How should we handle this, Dee?" Heavy asked, seriously. "Should we tell (name) about-"
"No," I cut him off, "she's had enough trouble. (Name) doesn't need another drama show to fall into right now."
My brother nodded his head in agreement, but what was I gonna do about this? (Name) would definitely be back tomorrow and with these rumors, it was likely gonna be hard to keep her from them. I guessed I had to think this over. I ate my lunch until the next bell rung for class. I parted from my brother and walked along the halls. Many people were staring, glaring, if you will. I let out another sigh as I reached for my locker door, but as I barely pried it open, a hand slammed it shut.
"Can I help you?" I asked, without bothering to face the dickbag.
"I'm sure you can, blondie." His voice, it sounded familiar. I shifted my eyes a little and saw his face. It was the boy who confessed to (name) weeks ago. "I don't know what the hell my babe sees in a freak like you, but I'm not gonna stand by and take this "new couple" news like a helpless cuck!" (Not the sinful meaning, okay? Remember that).
I felt my hands clenching themselves into fists, heart beating louder than any drum I've heard. Suck it up, Dee. Play it cool.
"Your babe?" I repeated in a calm, yet angered tone. "Last time I checked, (name) out right rejected and threatened you so bad, you scrammed for your life. So, let me ask you, since when were you ever given the right to call her yours?"
The dude scoffed, mockingly, and I saw a dust of pink appearing on his cheek. "I won't lie. I love how sweet and innocent she looks, but on that day...I was scared, but so turned on~"
"Excuse me?"
"Oh please, if you saw what happened, you know what I'm talking about. Her being all tough and dominant. That shit was HOT! But, of course, it'll only be a matter of time until she comes around and find out that I'm the one for her; and not you!"
Then, he did it. He pushed me against my locker and a scene was unfolding. Students began to surround us, pulling out their phones and recording, good. At least it'll immortalize his shame! I punched his face with all the force and anger I had.
"You think she'd chose YOU, of all people?!" I yelled.
The thought of this scum being with someone like (name) made me want to vomit.
"(Name)'s love is worth more than any treasure in the world! She is completely out of your league, including mine!"
This guy was vile and a creep!
"Even if she's not my girlfriend.."
And I wasn't gonna let him believe that he had any chance with my Evangeline.
"I will not allow you anywhere near her, you hear me?!"
The boy stared at me in shock while holding his left cheek, but his eyes turned to vengeance, so the fight had started. People were shouting, capturing everything on their devices. We punched and kicked, even tugging on each other's hair, until school staff and security came to separate us and disband the crowd. We were sent to the principal's office, who clearly wasn't happy. Not even bothering to hear our stories, she gave us a week's suspension and detention. Great, now how am I gonna explain this to mom and dad?
(Hey. Sorry there's no picture. If you're a writer, idk if this is also happening to you, but Wattpad is going through some bug shit and yeah. I'm just overall pissed, but I had to get this out to you, my loyal readers, despite the complications. I hope you enjoyed it. I hope Wattpad get their shit together SOON. And I hope you have a lovely day/night. YEET!!)
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