My heart begged to explode.
He is still glaring at me.
Like he could tear me into parts right now.
Doesn't he forget about things?
Why is he still angry with me?
What kind of soul does he have?
He opened his mouth to speak but his eyes went to something behind him.
He looked back at me.
My heart dropped.
His eyes moved again to whatever that is behind me. I wonder what that is.
He looked back at me.
He leaned close to my ear, making me freeze.
"The worse is coming for you." He snarled, sending cold shivers down my spine as he walked away.
I stood there dumbfounded. I reached for my locker with my shaky hands. I locked it up and looked in the direction CJ walked to.
I saw two security guard standing there.
I think they were the ones CJ was looking at.
They are indeed life savers.
I hope they make CJ's plans useless. He looked very angry at me. His eyes carried a lot of rage.
God, I was so terrified.
I headed to class with my notebooks in my hands. We have math this morning which means CJ will be in class as well.
How sweet.
My day keeps getting better and better.
Getting to class, I entered and everyone are busy chatting with one another. I looked ahead for Joey. He is not in class yet.
That's odd.
He is always early to school. What's keeping him?
Is his sister delaying with her makeup again?
I made steps towards the second to the last seat on the first roll but someone placed his leg on my way, making me fall.
I whimpered.
Everyone laughed.
My heart clenched.
I looked at the person that caused this.
It was Zach, one of CJ's friends.
"Oops." He said, smirking.
"Walking disaster." I heard Leila's voice as I got on my feet. I maintained my gaze down as I walked towards the second to the last seat. I sat on it and placed my books on the desk.
A tear rolled down my eyes but I wiped it off.
Next, a rolled up paper was thrown at me, making me flinch a little.
I heard laughters. I looked at everyone. They are all laughing at me.
God, I hate this school.
I hate this class.
Some people walked into the class, making me look in their direction. I saw CJ and his other friends.
I dropped my gaze instantly. I sensed them approaching. I moved my hands nervously on my notebook.
Next, someone slammed his hand on my desk.
I jumped, letting out a whimper. Everyone laughed.
I looked at who it was.
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Caesar's Rose
RomanceThey say, the devil you know is better than the angel you don't know. How true is this? ◼️◼️◼️◼️◼️◼️◼️◼️◼️◼️◼️◼️◼️◼️ Rose Adams 17, Sweet, shy, innocent, intelligent. She lives and struggles with her industrious mother to make ends meet after being...