beep!beep!beep!
a loud crash was heard from your room as you landed face flat onto the ground. your sheets curled up around you as you roll in the heap of it on the floor, groaning and rubbing your eyes. lately these nights, you were a complete mess; long awake at night.
fearing the boy - from a few days ago the anxiety still creeps in. you feel as if the whole thing were replaying again. you slowly get up from the pile of sheet, as you gently grab the shattered device from the table right above your head, one more poke and the whole phone would probably evaporate. you check the time with your half-opened eyes
7:34 am
(i don't know what time school starts for u but mine starts 8:30 + bus comes 8:00 so..)
you suddenly jump up from the tangled mess, of your duvet and dashed to the bathroom; you were running late and were probably going to miss the bus. you quickly brushed your teeth and splashed water on your face, then ran back to your room
7:49 am
hurriedly getting changed into uniform whilst combing your hair; you didn't have time for breakfast so you grabbed an apple as you rinsed it slightly and stuffed it into your mouth;
7:57 am
violently kicking your shoes on you ran to the bus stop. at this point you where speeding like someone who just robbed a bank, dashing like a one-horse open sleigh (merry late christmas? ) you could see it now, just about in vision, the shabby old carriage that awaited your arrival. that was until it drove straight past, just as you stopped to catch a breath, thinking that it would've waited until you came.
"damn bus driver.."
you huffed as you stared at the kids, on the bus, who made faces at you as the bus drove past. you straightened your back, as you prepared for a marathon, swiftly turning around and mumbling to yourself,
"on your marks..
get set..
go."
hands in the air, you were screaming? no. screeching? yes - yelling at the top of your voice. it wasn't even words - you were just making sounds; chasing the bus down the road, eyes following you as you ran past. were you panicking? yes. were you ashamed? yes.
did you catch the bus?
tbc.
thanks for reading, sorry for the short chpt + not uploading, i was busy with school work preparing for exams after the holidays; i'll try my best to upload when i can (but don't expect much, sorry) also happy new year, hopefully 2022 will be.. um better?
YOU ARE READING
all i want is you | DISCONTINUED.
Jugendliteratur[yandere!boy x fem!reader] → 𝐢 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 what 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 girl let 𝐦𝐞 be the one to hold your hand 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 we'd be good together ← based on/inspired by the song (kinda) ['all i want is you' by rebzyyx] cover credits: pinterest
