Fraternizing with the Enemy

10.

THE NEXT COUPLE DAYS WERE LONG.
School was horrible. Every time Kane talked to me I would ignore him.
It wasn't like we were dating or anything special, I really do have no reason to be so hurt. But I am.
I mean i've had boyfriends that I wasn't this hurt over.
He managed to crawl into my heart and hurt me.

"God damn can you stop being a dramatic fuck and tell me what I did wrong?" He whispered.

I've finally had enough, "You didn't do anything wrong. I just should have never even talked to you in the first place."

He scoffed and didn't say another word.

After class was over I made my way to my locker. To my surprise the asshole was following me.

"Wren" He said.

I once again ignored him.

"Wren"
"Wren god dammit!" He finally yelled.

A couple people turned their heads to face us.

"What the hell do you want?" I said making sure my voice was lower.

"Come with me" He said grabbing my wrist.

With everything I had in me, I hit, I shoved, I even tried to kick the back of his knees.
Nothing worked.

"Where are you taking me?!" I yelled,

We were outside of the school now. We finally approached his car and he stopped.

"You are making me crazy. I have been wanting to get to know you since the minute I was sat next to you. You are the only girl in this school that doesn't want to do something with me. And I don't wanna seem cocky but it's true. I have girls throwing themselves at me. You spent the night at my house and didn't even try anything. That night was probably the best night. I have never sat there and talked to a person like how we did. I got to know you" He said.

Before I knew what was happening, I felt his hands grip my cheeks.

His lips came crashing into mine.

I froze, I didn't know what to do. It felt like I was suffocating.

I pulled back.

"What the fuck" I whispered.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't know what I was doing" He stammered.

I turned around and started walking to my car.
I could not go back to school after that.

I texted my mom saying that I didn't feel good and that I was going to go home.

I drove home in complete silence.
I unlocked my door and went to my room.

I gently placed myself on my bed and touched my
lips.

I've hated this kid since middle school. Why do I feel this way? Why am I so mad that he had another girl at his house? Why is my stomach doing flips?

Then it hit me.

I've hated him all this time just to hide how I really feel about him. I've turned me liking him into me hating him.

I groaned and slammed my head into the pillow.

Great.

I pulled out my phone and hovered over his name.

Finally I clicked on it.

hello?

hey. come over.

k.