One Last Shot ✔️

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(I didn't reread, sorry grammar mistakes)

Ryder

It have been 15 minutes since I've woken up and been looking at her sleeping. I have no idea what's going on anymore.

I don't know why I stayed here- no I don't know why the fuck I came here in the first place. She is just the only fucking thing in my mind.

My knuckles were hurting badly but I didn't care at all. Without thinking my hand went to her face as I took a loosen hair behind her ear.

She had dry tears on her cheeks as she slowly started to move and opened her eyes making me sit straight in the bed and pull away from her.

She sat up as she looked at me but I didn't look. I stood up as the room was filled with broken glass and there was a hole in the door.

I grabbed my shirt as I throw it over my head and cleaned my throat.

"Never speak of what happened yesterday. Forget it all for your own best." I said my back facing her as I headed towards the door.

I opened it before I throw a last glare and saw her looking at me which made me walk out the room and slam with her door.

She have seen a lot I've never shown anyone. Which was a huge fucking mistake. It will never happen again.

She'll never happen again.

Ilaria

The door slammed close leaving me there. I don't know what I was expecting but how he acted now made something in me tighten.

I licked my lips as I removed the duvet and stood up. I walked till I saw the mirror crashed down which I needed to clean.

I bent down as I started to pick the broken pieces up one by one and throw them in the trash can. As i picked up the last one it cut my palm which made me whine in pain as blood came out.

I went to the bathroom as I opened the cold water and took my hand under making the blood slid away.

I grabbed a plaster but the blood was soaking through which made me sigh as I went and pulled the bandage around my palm.

I throw my clothes off as I took a warm shower and walked out. I placed a hoodie on and some pants before I walked out to my car and headed to hell.

I opened the door to the hallway as I entered and headed towards my first class with Anthony and Jack.  I have no energy to take their shit right now but if they speak shit I'm gonna lose my shit.

I walked into the class and saw them sitting where they usually do. All the seats were take so the only left one was the one beside Anthony.

With a sigh I started to walk there till I pulled the chair and sat down.

He looked at me as he leaned in his chair and chuckled.

"It's been a while don't you think?" He asked making me try and ignore him before the teacher walked in.

He didn't say anything after but them I felt him getting closer to me half way through the class before he talked again.

"What did he do that made you fuck him?" He asked making my jaw tense.

"Anthony...shut the fuck up and leave me alone." I said trying not to lose my shit before he talked again.

"Why so mad? I'm sure you weren't when Lyla's dad tried to get in your pants" he said again making me freeze in my place.

I turned my head towards him as I saw a smirk on his face which made me want to kill him.

"What did you say?" I whispered sitting straight as he talked.