Break My Heart, I Dare You [ON HOLD]

Break My Heart, I Dare You - 3

No, no no! It couldn't be her! Definitely most positively not!

But my eyes were not mistakening me. It was her.

The two couples made out on the bed while I could only watch in horror. A tear sled down my face as I realised what was happening. I was watching my crush and my sister making out on the bed. Yes, as immature and gross that sounds like, it was more scary than mushy.

For a few minutes, they didn't notice me. Then Lo gasped out loud while giving me a shocking look mixed with fear and anxiety.

"Why, you bitch!" I screamed.

I didn't bother to go to the bathroom. I ran back when I had walked from and crashed into Lia's room.

"Oh my God, Kim! What happened?" she hurried over to my side.

"Go look in your brother's bedroom." I spat in disgust and hatred.

This day was just getting better and better.

"Just tell me, please." she replied in a soothing voice.

To mine and her sadness, it didn't calm me. Not one bit. I had never fell in love with a boy before, and the first boy I did love just had to be him! Why, why couldn't it be anyone else but him? Was my suspending problem that bad?

Yes, I know I got kicked out of many schools but seriously, no need to make the next three years of my life hell!

I shook my head, in spite of my troubling thought and whispered to her, "No, please go look for yourself."

She nodded solemnly and walked out quietly. I sat up and for a minutes, there was no noise. Until suddenly Lia bursted into the room with tears.

I looked at her in shock. She wasn't supposed to be the one that was crying! I was... but yet her tears made me crooch near her and hug her tightly. She hung on me tightly while tears stained my shirt. I didn't care, a stained shirt compares to that? Heck, that won by more than five galaxies.

"Lia," I shook her slighty.

"It's wrong, this is all wrong." she muttered.

"Why are you crying? Aren't I supposed to be the one crying, not you?" I hoped it sounded like a small joke.

To my happiness, to smiled a little and pulled herself away.

"I'm sorry, it's just I couldn't stand seeing my brother like that. No matter what an asshole he is, I didn't think he went that far. Maybe he is a player after all..." she sighed, "I'm such an idiot."

"No you're not!" I shouted out. She looked up in surprise at the loud voice.

"You're not an idiot, you never were. Like you said, your brother was just a freaking asshole who deserved nothing and torture. Don't let him get to you, okay?"

She smiled, "Thank you, Kim."'

That night, I laid down on my bed, thinking what had happened. Lo was still at Lia's place. I cringed when I thought what they could've been doing. Infact, what was she doing? She was only with Blaze for like what? Seven hours?

My sister had changed. I had changed. My world was changed from one simple point of view. Love.

Was love really tha hurtful? Was it always painful like that? Did it always make the world seem a bad place? I never fell in love before. And yet, did it have to be Blaze?

He had to be the one to change me, didn't he? Was there a purpose?

"Why?" I said softly into the air.

Silence answered me like I expected. I closed my eyes.

I waited for the sleep to come and the usual weird dreams. But instead, I couldn't sleep. I thought about Lo, who had turned into a monster. Like a scratched face covered in red blood. It's eyes rolled into the head, showing the white. Scars were everywhere, a heart was smashed.

A monster was what my sister Alora Johnson, had turned into.

Tap.

I sat up in alarm. My horrifying thoughts became more real. Blood covered, flesh eating zombies walking through the door. Ghosts, white pale ghosts floating through the air.

Tap.

This time, I had registered the movement. It came from the window.

I smiled, just like Jacob in Twilight. Nice.

I walked over, not afraid this time. I've always been a fan of Twilight. A BIG fan. Not just someone who likes Twilight. One who's nearly obsessed... or maybe actually obsessed... whatever.

I opened the window and looked out. A fresh gust of breeze weaved through the window, making my hair fly like those strong fans which blew to model a model's hair.

At first, my eyes couldn't see anything until I looked down.

A boy was standing there. At once, I realised who it was.

"What are you doing here?" I hissed at him.

"Please, come down!" Blaze shouted quietly, if that was possible.

I shook my head violently, "No!"

I was about the close the windows when he replied quickly, "Just two minutes, please!"

It went on like this for probably five minutes.

I gave up and quickly slipped on a white coat and trudged down the stairs. I opened the door and saw him standing there.

He was so perfect. The moonlight casted what seemed like a spotlight over him. His hair was ruffled by the wind, making him look sexier. His eyes stood out of the background but mixed with the sky. It was blue, a dark blue which made me wonder if what I saw earlier was light blue instead of dark blue.

"Kim, let me explain." Thank God he said something otherwise I would've stood there like an idiot.

"No, let me explain," I walked over to him and gazed at him.

My body felt fiery and hyper as I slapped him with full strength.

"You, do not dare to have sex with my sister, ever again. You do NOT most definitely NOT send your sister in tears. And you know what? Don't play with girls, we are not toys. I'm sick of boys like you, thinking you own the school and all. Why don't you do all of us a favour and become gay or stop playing with girls and die? Go to hell, Blaze." I said his name with full bitterness and disgust.

He panted slightly from my slap while my mind raced dangerously.

"Look, I'm sorry," he replied finally.

"Oh yeah, you're sorry. You think that will make it all better?" I spat.

"Yeah," he nodded shamefully. He had the right to be ashamed. He was horrible.

"Boys," I spat again and nodded my head in a laughing way. I licked my top left teeths with my tongue and walked away.

To my annoyance, he caught my wrist, "Please, just give me a chance."

I laughed without humor, "Give you a chance? I did, in fact I have you more than one and it was all today. In fact, I gave you one about one minute ago. You still want another chance?"

"Yes, please."

I smiled bitterly, "Then proce it. prove that you need another chance. Otherwise, stay away from my friend and family. But most away, stay away from every single girl."

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Author's Note: Yes, I did put a slight bit of girl power and horror in this and weirdness and tackiness and .... yes yes I know, I need to shut up sometimes ;D I just want to thank a few people who supported me especially purplecupcakes! I love you heaps :D and to everyone out there, thanks for reading! :D Breezie <3 xoxo