worst chapter in the story, kill me. smut below
Scott's Point of View-
"Daniel, I'm sorry!" I cried towards them, as Nico pulled him away. Fuck, why did I do that? What the hell is wrong with me. Daniel was right, I am fucking clingy. I wanted to chase after him, and take him back, but that would only emphasize his point upon me even more. Even though I wanted to reach out for him and take him back, my heart was aching, as it knew this wasn't the right time.
I stared in horror as he pulled Daniel into his car, and drove away without a goodbye or anything. Daniel never looked me in the eyes, but Nico kept his eyes trained on me with a furious look. I can completely agree with him, what I did was reckless and unnecessary.
And yet I felt so betrayed.
I stomped my foot on the ground, and screamed into the sky. I walked towards my own car, hopped in, jammed the keys into the ignition, and slammed the door shut. I couldn't let Nico just take him away from me, who knows what would happen. I didn't waste any time in pulling the car out of the parking lot, and heading towards the school. It wasn't that far, so maybe I could get there before they did. It was almost time for the lock-in to begin anyways, so maybe I could apologize to Daniel in person.
Tears rushed past my face as I sped down the driveway. Thankfully no cars were in sight, so I had a tiny reason to speed, even though it was still illegal. Within minutes, I arrived at the front of the school, with a bunch of people scattered around the front. I pulled the keys out, and stepped out of my car, onto the sidewalk. People turned their heads to look at me, and they had an odd mixture of paranoia and confusion on their faces. Of course they wouldn't expect a guy like me to show up to a lock-in, but who gives a fuck?
I didn't see Daniel anywhere, so I thought he might already be in the school. I marched up to the school, and up the steps, until I bumped into somebody. "Watch where you're going!" I unnecessarily shouted, before getting a look at them. Her eyes widened in shock, as she saw my face.
"Brianna?" I asked, my eyebrows crinkling in confusion.
"Scott," she stated, not surprised at all.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" I spat. Out of all the people, I least expected to meet up with her again. I thought Daniel had stopped being friends with the bitch, then again, I don't see him around anywhere.
"I should be asking you that question. And where's your boyfriend, huh?"
"My... My what?" I hesitated. I hope she wasn't referring to him, because that would only mean trouble.
"You know what I'm talking about, Daniel, you moron. Come on, the whole school practically knows about it right now, you three just started hanging out in the middle of nowhere. I mean, seriously, what person would want to hang out with you, a social outcast. Nobody knows this yet lucky for you, but remember that I still know that you're gay, and that you have a crush on Daniel," she ended her blabbering with a despicable grin.
"You don't fucking know that!" I shouted. Nobody was looking up at us, thankfully.
"Oh, yes I do. Along with that, I don't see him with you. Did you two have a little fight? Did he break up with you? That's so cute, that leaves him on the market now, I guess?" She chuckled.
And it was at this point that I had become completely filled with anger. Not regular anger, but a different type of anger; an anger where I had no control over myself, due to my overflowing lust.
Before I knew it, I was already inside the half-empty school, dragging Brianna through the hallways. She tried to scream, but I covered my arm tightly around her mouth, so all that came out were faint muffles. Some people looked at us, but they paid us little attention, not recognizing us at all. I cut corners and intersections, and then I came to an outside door. I opened it, and flew down the steps, and to a familiar door on the side of the school.

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