"Yeah, it is," I mumbled.
He wrapped his arms around me, hugging me tight.
"Am I part of the reason for this?" He asked.
"Yeah..." I said. He teared up,
"I'm so, so, so sorry, I didn't know."
Suddenly, all I felt was anger. Who was he to cry and think it was all gonna be ok?
"It doesn't matter! You shouldn't bully anyone because you don't know what they're struggling with!" I snapped. He looked at me, startled, "I'm sorr-"
I cut him off, "so you thought if you apologized, everything would be ok and I'd forgive you? Well, that's not how it works." I glared at him.
He looked at me again, dumbfounded. "Wyatt, please, im sorry."
"I don't forgive you." I replied.
Suddenly, the bus driver shouted at us, "Oi! Everything alright back there?"
"Everything is fine, sir!" I responded.
The rest of the bus drive to the school was quiet, him looking away in shame, me still pissed.
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My Strange Love Life
RomanceTW:cutting and abuse is mentioned my name is Wyatt and I have a strange love life. It all started in 6th grade. I had a huge crush on one of the most popular boys in my middle school. through a strange turn of events, I am now dating him. In this...
