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Chapter 2

May's POV

"W-what do you mean Honey?" My mom stuttered. "He did this to me mom. He bullied me. He kicked my chest. He putted me in this pain. This is all his fault" I sobbed.

A boy with brown hair and sparkling blue eyes came inside the room. He was holding packets of food and skittles and 3 bottles of water all packed in a plastic bag.

"Mrs.Smith I bought you Taco Be-" and he stopped talking when he looked at me. "M-May... You're a-awake". Tears threatened to fall down his cheeks.

Hayes Grier.

"Hayes" I said,weakly smiling. He ran up to me and hugged me gently. "I though you didn't made it May" he sobbed on my shoulder. "I made it" i said. He laughed and hugged me tighter.

It doesn't hurt my chest if you are so much wondering.

After about 2 minutes of hugging and Hayes stopped crying,we parted. "I love you so much" Hayes said. I blushed and smiled. "Taco Bell?" He offered. I nodded my head. I was starving anyways.

We talked more about our interests and how Hayes wanted a tattoo and piercings. I just laughed at him for getting his hopes high to get a tattoo. He can't get a tattoo anyways.

Then I asked him about Matt. "Who carried me to the hospital when I passed out?". Curiousty filled my eyes. "Me" Hayes stated. I nodded my head, I don't want to get deep in this situation.

I just want to forget about this.

Me and Hayes yawned at the same time. "You sleepy?" Hayes asked. I nodded my head. He laughed and said "get some sleep May". I nodded and laid back. Hayes laid on the sofa at the corner of the room.

Soon, I drifted to sleep.

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Matt's POV

I slammed my car door as I went inside. I slammed the car wheel and cried. I've seen the fright in her eyes. I've heard the hurt in her voice.

"I'm the fuck up" I whispered to myself. I laughed at my own statement,like a crazy person. My tears won't stop flowing.

I thought about everything. From 'why did I even bullied her' to 'did she self harmed?'. Why I bullied her? I didn't even know myself. There was an urge inside me to bully her to keep my fame. That's how to be popular. But why her? I didn't know. I feel like she's the perfect person.

She's weak but I'm weak too. She never deserves this. No one does. To be honest, I liked her alot since the past few years. I think that's why i bullied her. I liked her but that doesn't make any fucking sense.

I started my car engine and went home.

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I slammed my car door shut and raced to my front door. I turned the doorknob and went inside. I closed the door and raced up to my bedroom. I changed into comfy clothes like sweatpants and a hoodie.

I raced back and forth of my room,thinking what will I do to her? "Matthew Lee Espinosa, what did you do to her?" I whispered to myself.

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