Silent Rider

Oh My God

~~~~~~~ STILL SARAS POV~~~~~~~

so i turn around and see Trent. "Hey whore. " i rolled my eyes and looked back at my journal ignoring him completely. fucking faggot he is. anyway. i took down notes and to hold back tears of the scene i just saw. I'm still pissed about what Aaron did. Kissing Shelbie! i cant believe it. oh by the way did i forget to mention i know alot of his secrets? mhm his mom and mine were really close friends. he peed in bed until he was like 13, hes afraid of the dark, he sleeps with a nightlight and a little pink blankie his mommy gave him when he was 3. but you know imma keep my trap shut until he fucks up one more damn time.

~~~~~AARONS POV~~~~~~~~~~~~

FUCK did i just do that?! shit. damn. i finally found someone who understands me and i just fuck up! UGH! I decided to push Shelbie away and i gave her twenty bucks to keep her mouth shut and leave me the fuck alone. oh no. oh my. I-i'm turning into my father. I cant be like him. i walked away from Shelbie and gave her a dirty look. how am i gonna make it up to Sara? i walked into class late seeing Trent torment Sara what was i supposed to do i just kissed the schools biggest slut in front of her. you know what, fuck Trent. im so pissed right now. I swung.

"Fuck off!" Trent was so shocked i swung, i could feel Sara smiling behind me but not looking towards me. i sat down in my seat and opened my notebook and started writing. i ripped the page out of my notebook folded it up in a paper airplane and threw it at Sara. shit it hit her in the head. i just keep fucking up.

~~~~~~~SARAS POV~~~~~

DID HE JUST FUCKING HIT ME IN THE FUCKING HEAD WITH A FUCKING PAPER AIRPLANE?! i looked down at the airplane then looked at Aaron. i crumpled up the paper and threw it back at Aaron.

"No thanks!" did he seriously fucking think he could get away with that?! i heard his idiotic laughter and that pissed me the fuck off so i was not in control of my next move.

" OW WHYD YOU JUST FUCKING THROW YOUR ENGLISH TEXTBOOK AT ME?!"

"Correction," i point my left finger in the air " i just merely tossed it at your fucking ugly ass face." i smiled innocently as if i did nothing and of course the teacher kicked me out. greatttttt. shit my bags inside.

~~~~~AARONS POV~~~~

well that was unexpected. Trent was in the back of the classroom laughing at me. this kid pisses me the fuck off. i looked down to see the crumpled up piece of paper. i got up put the paper in Sara's bag and walked out of the room.

"Thought you'd need this." i handed Sara the bag. She swatted my hand away.

"Leave me alone." Sara turned away and walked out of the building making her way home. i was expecting her to break down and cry but apparently shes stronger than that. i ran after her but tripped. knowing i wouldnt be able to catch up to her i got on my bike and caught up, i stopped in front of her so she would have to stop. nope. walked right around me. no stopping her, i sighed and attempted again i passed her quickly and made a u turn. i stopped the bike so she could see its full body and it would be harder for her to walk around before i got off and grabbed her. guess what? that fucking failed too. shes so damn stubborn.

"Hey Sara, look, im sorry. I wanna make it up to you, please." she stopped.

"Maybe you should've fucking thought about what you were doing before you did it!" she started walking away.

"Can we just talk?" i sighed

"NO!" she crossed her arms and kept walking.

i caught up to her "how about we talk over fixing up my dad's old mustang?"

~~~~~SARAS POV~~~~~

i stopped. my eyes widened. did he just say mustang? A MUSTANG?!? OMFG LEGGOOO. no wait... im mad at him. gotta keep a straight face you know... shit fuckers. but i really wanna... help... i continued walking as if i didnt hear him but i couldnt hide the smile on my face well fuck hopefully he cant see it.

and i fucking stand corrected he grabbed my hand and turned me around and smirked. that million fucking dollar smirk with his perfect teeth. hmmmmm what if i.....

" SERIOUSLY WHAT IS WITH YOU AND HITTING ME?!?" his voice became squeaky made me laugh a little. yep i punched him. probably dislocated his jaw but oh fucking well deserved it at this point i wanna just claw his eyes out with a fucking dagger and then to top it off i want to cut off his fucking balls one small cut at a fucking time and feed them to my grandmothers chickens back in Portugal. Slowly rip his heart out with a crowbar. yep. definitely writing this down in my murder journal when i get home.

i shrugged " felt like it." he looked at me and grabbed both my hands pulling me close then dropped his hands to my waist and his face inches away from mine. his smirk turned into a soft smile i had my hands on his chest as my heart raced faster then a 64 mustang. i could feel my face heating up and i bit my lip as he did the same he leaned a bit closer now only a few centimeters away.. and.....