Creepy pasta

Chapter X - Casey

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"Let me wrap your arms before you leave." I suggested but he kept refusing.

"Nah, I'm fine just worry about your self."

"Nothing's the matter with me. You're the one with a bleeding arm."

"Fine, whatever just do it quick. I don't have much time left." He said, sternly.

I've noticed how bi-polar he was. One second he's friendly the next he's unpredictable.

He sat down breathing quickly, and closing his eyes.

"No one has ever offered to clean my cuts for me before." He whispered, and I nodded cleaning all the blood. "Shit!What is that?"

"It's just hydrogen peroxide. It doesn't burn."

"No, you're friggin weird that's why it doesn't burn."

"Well, if you lived the normal teenage life this wouldn't hurt a bit."

"You know I don't understand if you know you're offending someone, so I suggest you think before you talk or one day I will punch all your teeth out."

"I was just trying to be funny."

"Well, I think you're sense of humor sucks that you're father died because he was sick and tired of you trying to be funny."

"No, it's simple. You murdered him. And I know he would think my sense of humor is awesome." I snarled, getting a cotton ball and rubbed lavender oil.

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School was miserable today.

Everyone was bullying me about what happened two days ago, with Masky.

Oh, how much I just despise him right now.

He's disrespectful, stupid, rude, and so much more. I lowered my head, as I walked down the halls.

Corbin, he lied to me. He didn't 'make it up to me'. And for a second I thought I hated him until he approached me, with a girl to his side.

I was almost jealous, when he greeted me and told me that was his sister. He hugged me and I smiled at his attempt to make me smile.

His sister left, giving us more privacy.

"I'm really sorry. I should've stopped them." He said, his face was filled with sadness.

"It's okay, not all rumors spread quickly and besides you were in detention for god sakes."

He smiled, looking down at my lips. I gulped, I felt horrible. He's probably going to think he's the first to touch my so called virgin lips.

But I shook my head away from these thoughts, and he touched my hands.

"As much as I want to kiss you so badly, I just can't." He stated, at first I thought I didn't care but pain smacked my heart. "I like you but I'm not great with relationships. It's frustrating."

I didn't reply, and he kissed me roughly. His mouth was fierce on mines, his fingers biting into my hips.

As we pulled away, I looked down. I heard people gasping.

"Now they'll stop. Are we friends?" He asked with a smile onto his face, I nodded. I knew what he meant and I felt so guilty. He thinks he's my first kiss.

"Great, I'll see you later."

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Casey and I have known each other for less than ten minutes and were already giggling.