I'm Not Mad [Discontinued]

part 6

I know it's been a few days since I uploaded...sorry I have been spending quality time with the boyfriend. But I really hope you like this chapter :)

It's not short this time! :D  Okay, I'm going to shut up now so you can get to reading.

Enjoy!

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Bite Me!

"Claire! Get up! It's time for school!" I heard Max yell from downstairs.

I sat up in bed my hair all disheveled, my last night's make-up smeared across my face. Your probably thinking my eye liner is just smeared down my face and I just look tired. WRONG! My lipstick is no longer on my lips but smeared across my left cheek and my eyeliner is running down my face and my eyes are blood shot red. It's as if I had cried myself to sleep last night...that's because I DID.

Maybe I should just do a flashback of last night?

Last night...

Never in my life have I ever been kissed so passionately...oh hell what am I talking about? I have never even been kissed before. So, to be kissed this way for the first time is heaven for me. Heaven I tell you!

That was until Max shoves me away wiping his mouth with his forearm.

"Shit! Claire, I-forget that just happened." He said as he starts to turn away from me.

"W-what?" I ask not wanting to believe his words.

"The kiss. It never happened. Got it?" He stated so coldly and it's as if I could feel the chill of it against my heart.

I didn't even bother to respond, I was in too much shock from his rejection. I just given him my first kiss and he wants to pretend it didn't happen? Forget that! I ran upstairs without a second glance, slamming and locking the door behind me.

Now here I am waking up looking like a hot mess because of that ass! I am so not going to dwell about last night on this beautiful day! Oh, who am I kidding? I just want to curl up in bed watching "I Love Lucy" re-runs, eating a bunch of junk food. But I'm not a sadist, even though I was rejected by a mere kiss from the love of my life I wasn't going to let it affect me entirely.

I guess this one sided love will always be just that; one sided.

In a flash I hurried and  got dressed then ran out the door with my bag slung on my shoulder making my way to my car. I am so going to be late...

"Finally!" A figure said over in the passenger as soon as I sat in the driver seat scaring me half to death.

"Echo! Don't do that!" I yell trying to catch my breath and steady my racing heartbeat.

"Sorry. I figured you could give me a ride since my car is acting up this morning, I rang your door bell but no answer." Does that mean she saw Max or...? "I noticed your car was unlocked so I just climbed right in." Nope, she didn't thank God! "So are we going or not?" She demanded. "We're going to be late for school ya know?!" Oh, right! I crank up the engine pulling out of the drive way like a bad out of hell.

First period is always the most boring class of the day for me so I either sleep or text on my phone while Mr. Josie is reading out loud in the text book about God knows what but today I wasn't in the mood to sleep or text. I know total shocker, instead I pulled out a piece of paper and started writing a letter. What did you think that I was going to do? Actually listen to the old Kook? Pa-lease!

I am feeling this need to get all my anger out in a note that wasn't ever going to get sent to the victim. Bet you can't guess who?

Dear Mr. D*ckhead,