Mr. Beirsack... I love you

chapter 12

As I ran down the hall I stopped and turned around desperatly to see if he were following me. But, he wasn't. So I went on down the hall.

You have nothing to live for. I repeat in my head. You're a waste of space, Andy deserves way better. Thoughts were taking over me. What happened to me? Andy is consuming my life. He's a sexy ass desease And I've caught it.

Walk up to this druggie boy named Cameron. "Can I have a cigarette?" He's always carrying some. He's a nice guy, and misunderstood. The kind boy pulled out a cigarette for me and a lighter.

"So why do you come to me today?" He spits tobacco on the ground. "Um, well let's see. I punched Makinzie in the fucking face, and everyone hates me!"

He puts his hand on my shoulder. "I don't hate you. And everyone hates Mackenzie." I start to cry. Andy dosbt love me, he hasn't came after me.

"I got to go Cameron." I throw my cigarette away and wipe away the tears on my face. "Come back anytime (y/n)!" He yells as I walk off.

When I get home I go strait to my room  and shut the door. I'm going to get Andy back. He dose love me, he just doesn't want to risk his job. I can't text him because I don't have my phone. I also have no clue how to get him back.

I flop on the bed and scream in my pillow. Wait. Tonight I'll sneak out and go to his house. And well make things right!