𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖒𝖞 𝖎𝖒𝖆𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖘/𝖘𝖈𝖊𝖓𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖘

𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪

ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴏᴠ:

I'm at my lockers putting some stuff in there that I don't need because I don't want to carry it around cuz it's more weight lols, when I feel someone approach me.

"What the fuck do you want"

I slam my locker in his face and he is leaning on the one next to mine not saying a word.

"If your not going to day anything I'm walking off"

He says nothing.

I turn around and start walking fast to get away from him but he follows me. What's his problem?

I pick up the pace a bit but he just keep catching up with me, I turn a corner and head down the hallway where it is really quite.

No one ever come down here because it's just abandoned class rooms. I stop and turn around and he is just there staring at me, creepy prick.

"can you just fuck off e/n, I can't deal with your bullshit today"

He starts walking closer to me and pins me against the door. I try to push him off me but instantly grabs my hands and pins them to the door too, are bodies are inches away, his face is up close to mine.

"what do you want" I say as I clunch my jaw

"You"

"What the fuck"

"I want you y/n"

"If you wanted me you would try and get me not make me feel like shit about myself and make me not want to be with you"

He loosens his grip stepping back from me.

"I'm really sorry y/n for being a dickhead, I'm sorry for making you feel like shit. I just FUCK!  I FUCKED UP WITH YOU OKAY"  he tells the last sentence.

"Yes you did, we were really close e/n and you fucked it up l again and again and again" I reiterate, giving him no sympathy.

"I know and I now want to fix it because I miss and I love you"

I am shocked by his words he loves me, I'm calling bullshit, he just going to push me away again.

"Bullshit"

"no" he gently places his hands on my face.

"bullshit" I say again shaking my head trying to remove his hands.

"I'm sorry y/n"

"you fucking left me" I start to feel tears build up and choke on my words.

"I'm sorr-"

"NO E/N, no" I throw his hands of my face.

"Sorry isn't going to cut it this time"

I walk away leaving his in his own thoughts, he has fucked up many times and made me feel like shit, now he can feel like shit. Taste of his own medicine.
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Drama,
#badass #sheslayedthat #couldn'tbeme

Alexa <3