Tension

Chapter 1

Edgar's pov

I hate it here! Everyone is around HIM, not knowing what a terrible person he is. Thankfully I am way smarter than them and I try to stay away.

Don't call me a stalker but he is with a different girl every night. I couldn't care less about the one night stand, but this day I talked with many of the girls and guess what. He has decided to break their hearts now.

This is so... Agh I can't even describe it. It is just horrible, cruel, wicked, malevolent.

I went to the only place where I could unwind in peace. The school library. "shh we have to be quiet or someone may here us" oh for fuck's sake, not in here too.

I got up, grabbed my things and walked-ran to the exit door. Behind an aisle I saw him with a blondie as he was kissing her. His eyes locked with mine and he gave me a smirk while he was still kissing her.

"gross" I whispered under my breathe. I turned back to the only thing I wanted to do. Get out of there!

I can't express how much I want to kill him. I would like to make him suffer as much as he made those poor people do.

Yes, I said people, because he has made guys feel bad as well. He was humiliating them about being gay, though he knew a part of him was also and he was trying to hide it.

I mean you can clearly tell! By his looks sometimes, he is bi probably. But I don't care anyway!

"Hi hi" Colette greeted at me as she came closer "I was planning on finding you inside"

"No we can't get in there!" she looked at me confused

"what's the problem? "

"Fang is" I whispered. I couldn't be fully aware of my surroundings.

She laughed "oh come on" she waved her hand so i would move from in front of her "it can't be that bad"

I looked at her dead in the eyes "if you go in there, I. Am. Not. Following. I'm tired of him"

"godh are you talking a lot about him. Are you in love with him or what?"

"Eww! Like hell I am" she didn't look impressed

"I was just kidding" she walked in front of a table and sat there, as I followed behind.

"For the first time lunch time is quiet without h-"

"can you not talk about him for like 10 minutes?" she interrupted me with a shout. Some people turned to look at us. I put pressed with 2 fingers at the bridge of my nose. "sorry"

We didn't talk for the rest of the session. When we finished with our food, we put our disks away. We walked our separate ways as class was starting in 8 minutes.

I passed in front of the library and I felt a hand on my mouth and another on my waist.