Chapter Nine

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Clara is dead meat. Everyone was laughing at me. But I see how she feels now. Humiliated. I walked up to my friends who completely ignored me.

"Man, are you having another party?" I asked Peter.

"Yeah man, you should come, maybe redeem yourself" he said kindly.

"Thanks dude, I knew you were my bestfriend" I replied slapping his back. And that's exactly what I did.


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I walked into the party minus the chanting of my name and chest bumping. Nobody wanted to talk to me. Clara walked up to me cockily.

"Well bitch you sure did get back at me" I said crossing my arms.

"Yeah, yeah, get over it you big baby" she teased.

I chuckled and scrunched my nose at her.

"Hey I left my watch up in that room though" she said pointing upstairs.

This was my chance, to get back at her.

"Oh I'll help you" I said faking a smile.

She nodded and smiled back. We headed upstairs and nobody watched us. We looked around for a bit and I was ready to burst.

"I fucking hate you, you know that right?" I said looking in drawers.

"Yeah Mendes I hate you too" she spoke not looking at me.

"No like I despise your existence" I said rudely.

"Damn, look it was a joke" she said finishing her drink.

"No, you're just mad because I ruined your life, but you need to get over it" I said pushing her up against the wall.

She looked at me scared.

"You deserved it you dick!" she yelled pushing me off quickly.

I looked into her eyes seductively and pressed my lips on hers. She dropped her drink wrapping her arms around me. This plan is going to work out perfectly. I undressed her as she did the same to me. She kissed my neck as I quickly, without hesitation, thrusted into her. She moaned as I banged her hard into the bed. I finished up and rolled to the side of her.

"I think I'm in love with you" I lied.

She looked at me and gasped for air.

"I love you too Shawn" she sobbed.

I smiled and rolled to the side kissing her temple. We fell asleep for a while. I looked the clock that read 1:56. I slid out of bed leaving her, glaring at her body. She deserved this. And that's what I did. I just left her, all alone. I'm never gonna call, I'm never gonna let her get attached. She didn't deserve anyone. I didn't regret leaving her there naked in bed without a warm body beside her, loving her every existence. Although I had past feelings for her, she didn't deserve them. We didn't go to the same school anymore so I would never have to confront her about anything. I sighed wiping the sweat from my forehead. Pain would be the only thing left in her small chest.

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