MANEATER

eight

𝐯𝐢𝐢𝐢.

𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐫

"MOON, WAIT PLEASE!" OMARYN rushed out of the room to chase after her friend. She felt so much guilt that it physically hurt her.

"Why?" Moon turned around with faint tears in her eyes. "You said you didn't like him and that he didn't like you!"

"We didn't— it— it's just." She didn't even know what to say, it was all new to her.

"I'm sorry, moon."

Moon scoffed, shaking her head and storming away. Omaryn tried to run after her but Eli caught her wrist before she could.

She shoved his chest with all her strength, "You estúpido, why did you have to kiss me?"

"Because I like you Omaryn, i've liked you for days now and I tried to stop trust me but I just can't!" Eli stressed.

Omaryn wiped the tears from the side of her face. She was back to square one, having no friends, and now she would be known as a slut for sure.

"I'm going home..." She sniffled, walking away.

Eli did feel guilty. Not for kissing her but for breaking us her friendship and leading Moon on, it was a dick thing to do.

...

OMARYN WAS NERVOUS ABOUT the first day of school. Not only did she have a hangover but she also had no friends to show her around... except Eli.

Speaking of she had dozens of missed calls and texts from him that she didn't pick up. It was too soon for her.

Her first day outfit was low-rise jeans and a tight fitted vanilla long sleeve top, converse on her feet and two braids in her hair.