Chapter 23

***LANDON P.O.V***


I went through the lunch line, and got my lunch. I walked outside to find a spot to eat.


"Hey little bitch." I heard behind me. I turned around and saw my sister's boyfriend, and his group. "What do you want?" I asked. "I heard about your little incident with Lydia." He said. 


"And?" 


Blake pushed me. 


Push him back. 


I sat my lunch on the table beside me, and pushed him back. "Dont touch me." I said. Blake laughed, then grabbed me by my hair. 


 Landon, defend yourself! 


"Get off!" I yelled, kicking him in the stomach. He coughed, and fell to the ground. Before I could get away, his friends grabbed my arms. 


After Blake composed himself, his friend's held me down while he beat the shit out of me. 


I put the switchblade in your back pocket. 


I reached for my pocket, as much as I could. I finally gripped the blade. 


With all the ability I could I undid the blade, and stabbing it into Blake's arm. 


"You dont beat the shit out of fucking schitz, alright?"


I heard terrified screams. 


Suddenly, I realized what I did. "Shit." I said under my breath. 


The school's security guard had a gun to me. "DROP THE WEAPON!" I saw Grey run out. "WAIT! WAIT!" She ran to the officer that had the gun to my back. "Please, you have to let us explain the situation." 


The nurse was escorting Blake to the nurses office, as they waited for the ambulance. 


"Ok, Landon is Schizophrenic and we have witnesses to prove that. He has no control over his actions, and I was watching from inside the cafeteria. Blake and his group of friends were pushing him around, and all he did was defend himself." She said. 


The cop looked at me. "We will have the dean decide." He grabbed me by the back of my shirt. "NO WAIT!" She ran behind the bulky man walking fastly. "Get the hell off of me!" I yelled. 


Punch him. 


Grey and I sat in the Dean's office, my lips swollen, and my noes bleeding. "Okay, he is sitting in my office now." He said. I assumed he was on the phone with my parents. 


"Okay, thanks." He said. "Mhm. Bye."  He hung up the phone. "Your parents are on the way." 


I saw Nichole standing behind the Dean. I shook my head. 


This is what you get for defending yourself? 


She crossed her arms. "Go." I whispered. 


"What was that?" The dean asked, looking up from his computer. "Oh, nothing." I said. 


~


I sat by my stressed mom. She said my dad was at work, and he couldn't come. 


"Im sorry to inform you this, but Im afriad we might have to expell Landon." My mom's face lost color. 


"No, im sure theres something we can work out i-" She studdered. Grey took my hand. 


"Landon, Grey. Do you mind sitting out in the hallway?" I sighed then got up. 


We sat in the chairs in the hallway. "Im sorry, I should have been with you-" I cut her off by kissing her hardly. 


I've always wanted to do that. "Landon." She said, wiping her lips off and looking down. "I- Sorry." I said, feeling my face turn red. 


"I just- I want to stay best friends. You know?" She said, taking a deep breath. "I know." I said. 


I heard Nichole laugh


Told you she didnt love you. 


Anger rose in me. 


~


After about 20 minutes, my mom came out. "Come on Landon." She said. "Where are we going?" I asked. "Just get up, and lets go." She said. I got up, and looked at Grey. "Text me?" She asked. I sighed. "Bye." 


~


I sat in the car with my mom. "You're going back to Briarcliff." I looked at her "No! I- No!" I screamed. 


I hated Briarcliff. It was the worst hospital ever. 


"Landon, do not argue with me." She said, gritting her teeth. "Mom!" I yelled. "Landon! Do not. We already talked to your father." I slammed back in the car chair. 


~


When we got home I ran to my room. "Pack your things Landon." My mom said. "Im not going." I said. "Yes you are." 


I sat on my bed. "We are leaving at 8." She said, her voice cracking. 


***LYRIC P.O.V.***


I walked down stairs, and hit the counter with my hand. "Im suck a fuck up." I cried, quietly. I called Tony. 


"Hey baby." He said. "Landon is refusing to pack." I said, wiping my tears. "Im on my way home. I will talk to him." He said. I wiped my tears away. "I just want him to be ok." I cried. 


Blake on the side.

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