H U N T E D ~ T H

24

I was so angry. My blood was practically on fire, my mind dazed, replaying every moment in my head.

How he would shove me into lockers or trip me up or one time he even spilled paint down my new dress and ruined it.

'An accident' my mother called it. She never saw him for what he truly was.

I even thought about out time together. About his hands all over me, touching me, hugging me, running his fingers threw my hair and looking into my eyes.

He always made eye contact with me. Normally that would creep me out but with him it brought me comfort. Knowing someone was looking at me so deeply. Seeing me for who I truly was.

This whole time, my life gone to shit, my childhood ruined because he had a dumb fucking crush and was scared anyone found out?

Now how pathetic is that.

I was taking my anger out in the only way I knew how, it may not be the best solution but it helps. I needed some way to take it out so I didn't take it out on him.

My heart is broken. I was happy with him, I was happy with what we had. Enemies in public and lovers in secret, now I can't stand to look at his face without wanting to cry.

I wish he had just fucked me. Let me get anger out while screaming his name. Instead he had to act like he cares about me and open up.

A crush. All of this because of a crush.

T O M

I was walking down the hallway. Looking in every direction to try and find her.

I messed up. I don't know how I messed up but i did. I didn't release me having a crush on her for years would make her so upset.

I thought she would be happy, she would release that I don't just want her because she suddenly got hot but Iv wanted her longer than I can remember.

I found her at her locker, she was just shutting it, a baseball cap on her head which I found strange because she never wore hats.

"Mack" I jogged up behind her.

She took one glance my way and turned, trying to walk away from me, but I grabbed her arm, pulling her back.

She winced, letting out a yelp. I didn't grab her that hard, did I?

"Let go of me" She kept her head down, hidden in her cap "I don't wanna see you."

"I need to talk to you" I said desperately, I couldn't bare loosing her again.

"Too bad" She yanked her arm away "cuz I don't wanna talk to you."

She tried to walk away but I grabbed her again, both her arms this time. She let out a whimper, her lips pressed together to hide the fact she was in pain.

I was barely touching her?!

She looked up to meet my eyes. My heart dropped to my stomach, her eyes was black, hidden by makeup but I could still see it faintly, she wasn't the best at hiding the bruises on her legs or the marks I left on her neck.

She looked down, trying to shake me off. But I kept my grip on her, dragging her into the first empty classroom I seen.

I threw her against the desk, ripping the cap off her head. My jaw was clenched with anger as I threw the cap down on the ground, grabbing her chin to make her look at me.

"Who did this to you?!" I demanded "Who the fuck did this to you, Mackayla?!"

"None of your business" She gritted her teeth.