Chapter 10

DIAMOND POV
If there was a way to burn ashes again, then I'd be doing that. Burning all the fucking things that are like ashes to me and Jane is no exception to that.
 
Just when I’m about to get into my car, I spot her getting into hers and starting the engine. I clench my phone harder into the heel of my palm and throw it back in my pocket.
 
I get my keys quickly and warm up the engine of my car, waiting for the bitch to drive out of her parking spot.
 
When she drives out, as calculated in my head, I ignite the engine of my car and follow behind her.
 
I increase the speed of my car, aiming to slam right at her car. But she takes notice of me immediately through the side mirror of her car.
 
Unfortunately, she wasn’t able to avoid the crash of my car against hers. I made sure to hit her before she reverted in a different direction.
 
I hit her and drove to the front of her car, blocking her from even escaping if she dared to. I’ve never hated someone this much, just the way I’m hating on her right now.
 
She jumps out of her car, fuming in anger, as if when she comes close to me, she will plaster a tight slap on my face. At this point, I believe she is capable of doing anything to me, so I prepare myself for the worst.
 
“How dare you hit my car?” She raises her hand to slap me, but I grip it midair.
 
My furious gaze burned into hers. My blue eyes turn dark, and it’s the most deadly way I’ve ever stared at someone before.
 
The anger in my eyes dulled every light in them and every shine. “ Seriously?” I parted my lips because I’m still so fucking speechless that she did that to me.
 
And she doesn’t even feel any remorse; funny enough, she is the one who gets angry. I only hit the back of her car, but what has she done to me? Ruin my fucking life!
 
She’s ruined my whole life and broken my protective shield and the walls I built around myself just by giving out my secret to the devils.
 
Is crashing the back of her car really up to the damage she has caused me? Fucking life damage.
 
She can fix the damage to her car, but mine can never be fixed. Not in this fucking lifetime.
 
She struggles to remove her hands from my clutches, but the harder I grip her,the more I decide if I should let her go or not.
 
“What do you mean seriously? You just crashed into my car. Are you fucking blind?” She cursed. My heart bleeds; something is cutting my heart like a blade, and it’s nothing but the unexpected words that're coming from her.
 
“When did you become this cruel and wicked, Jane?” I really do not know where to start, clenching on my teeth as I watch her impudence expand.
 
Her insolence was the height of it, and she frowns at my question. “What did you really gain by doing that to me? By telling a third party the secret we both shared?” I can hardly realise I’m crying already until I blink my eyes and the tears fall to my cheek.
 
“Let me get it straight. Are you referring to the cute new transferred students?” A fake laugh almost left her lips, but she struggled to hold it back.
 
“What importance is it to me if I continue to keep it, whereas I can get fucked badly by the guys if I let them know about your secret? I wanted to fuck Sebastian so bad, and the right time came.” She laughs, but I stiffen so much that I don’t know when I let go of her hand.
 
I thought I had a friend. What has she been to me all this time? A fucking traitor?
 
“So you told him the only thing I had to share with you, with Sebastian because you wanted to get fucked by him?” I hate that my lips are shaking now, and it’s not like I can control it because my whole body is receiving the biggest wave shock I’ve ever felt.
 
“ Absolutely. And you couldn’t blame me; he was just desperately looking for you as if you were the only human that mattered." She grinds on the back of her teeth. Why didn’t I see the side of her coming? I never did, not even a bit.
 
“You got fucked, right? Now go tell him it was a fucking lie. Jane, there wasn’t even proof; I only had to tell you because I was scared that it might be true. What the fuck are you doing this to me? Why are you ripping my heart out and feeding it to dogs?” I growl, and my throat hurts the more I rant.
 
It still hurt from the way they rough-fucked my throat, and now I’m using it on Jane.
 
“Too late, Dia. Even though there wasn’t an actual video of you fucking Mr. Feud, there could be a voice recording of you enjoying him fucking you. And have a voice record of your moans, and I can also testify that it’s your voice. With that, my dear, Dia, you are doomed.” The bones in my legs went dead the moment she was done talking, and I stumbled back.
 
“And I will continue to get fucked by Sebastian; that’s all I gain, sweetie.” She touches the strand of my blonde hair, and I slap my hands off immediately.
 
“I don’t believe this. It feels like I’m in a trance. The girl I called my best friend betrayed me because she craves being fucked by the hottest guy in school. Really? How funny and fictional it sounds.” I smile with pain.
 
“Now, what is she up to?” I hear a familiar female voice, and I turn around to see who it is.
 
The class monitor is popularly known as the professor's favourite student in the class.
 
“She’s fucking crying her ass out.” Jane mocks as she jolts close to Antara. The girl with the green forest eyes and purple hair.
 
“Poor thing. She’s slowly losing the most important people in her life. First, she’s never had a mom; she’s lost her dad, and now she's losing her best friend. Is she cursed or what? I think the shiny star you’re called should be switched to the most unlucky star.” She steps into me, adding salt to my injury. I’m not even considering that right now.
 
What I’m concerned about is Jane suddenly teaming up with the girl we both hated the most.
 
Shit.
 
Is this some fucking joke? Is life trying to play the hardest and most dangerous game with me?