(Lets just say they got in a fight I'm too lazy to do it...this is 4 years later.)
"Why?!" I yelled out I felt hurt because Noah was the only person I trusted. "You trust this Bitch over me?!" I swallow hard trying not to cry. "You literally slapped her!" Noah argued back "And you slapped me!" I snap back tears streaming down my cheeks.
"Because you slapped my sister!" Noah screamed at me. I looked at his sister with hatred her name was Rosie. "Cant you see she's laughing?!" I scream back. Rosie stopped smiling fast and made a sad face. "No shes not!" Noah growled at me. "Your blaming my sister for nothing!".
Rosie grinned then sad in a sad dry voice "H-he also stole your money...he's a g-gold digger!". Noah stared at me in shock "Y-you did this?!" "N-no I didnt!!!!" I screamed. I felt so hurt and angry that my own boyfriend wouldn't believe me!.
"You stole my money.....Hurt my sister.....and you dare lie?!!!??!!" Noah yelled so hard i covered my ears. Noah doesn't believe me.....No no no its ok he does he's just angry.. "You ARE a gold digger.." He said in a angry tone. I felt something break in me, but I was over come with anger.
I smirked. Then I started to laugh really hard. It wasn't funny but I was just laughing for no reason. I think I'm going crazy I told myself. "I ******* hate you!" I yelled loudly then I started to laugh again.
"Were done." I laughed out. Noah started to cry he said "W-wait Michael..." but before he could finish. I walked away then I turned around. I ripped off the hairclip Noah gave to me when we were younger. I threw it down and ran away. "Michael!!" Noah screamed after me. I didn't listen just kept on running. I hate him I hate him I hate him I though as I stopped for a breath.
I heard a yell, I went to go check what it was. As i turned the corner I saw a Blond haired man about 20 hit a 9 year old boy. He was saying stuff like "Your such a disappointment." "MAN UP bitch!" That reminded me of William my 'father'(Long story.). I felt anger boil deep inside me. That boy didn't deserve it...I didn't deserve it.
I walked over to the man and said "Hello?" the guy turned around and looked me up and down like I was in some kind of rating contest. Then he had the nerve to yell at me "EW! what are you wearing?! shorts and a crop top with a black hoodie?!"
"Its not even Fall yet!...Oh no don't tell me you a GAY FREAK?!!!!!" I started to laugh really hard. "Whats wrong with being gay?" I asked him as I walked toward him and pushed him back. I hit his head hard against the wall multiple times. I was about to beat this M*********** up before the boy yelled "STOP!" he stood up and ran in front of his father protecting him.
I looked at the boy and smiled "You're saving your daddy? Okay kid I'll leave him alone.." Then I looked into his eyes and whispered "We're not done here yet Bitch." I was starting to leave when the boy grabbed my hand "Don't leave me here." He said. I smiled then walked with him holding his hand. I looked back and the guy was bleeding out of his head fast. I winced and walked back to him. "Hey you there?" Silence.."Hello?!" I shook him. Nothing..I checked his pulse..gone. The boy came up to me "Where did he go?" I shrugged "Don't worry kid he's okay" I took of my gloves and put my hand on the guys head. He disappeared and I took up. "Job done" I said while I put on my gloves. Then I walked off with the boy right behind me.
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"Roar!" I yelled chasing Carter around the living room. Carter is the boy I saved from his abusive father. At first he seemed hesitant to give me his name but- I tripped and fell on top of the couch, Carter laughed. It felt nice. "Are you hungry?" I asked as I pulled out my phone.
