Chapter 7

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Today was particularly a normal day the sun was shining brightly against the tainted windows of our class and so was my mood.

Everyone stopped by and told me to sit besides them. But I couldn't ignore the fact that they didn't genuinely want to talk to me.

I sometimes get really saddened and lonely at the fact that no one loved me. It was the harsh truth.

Can you just imagine how judgmental society can be?

I decided to eat my lunch at the library since it was the only place where no one would bother me.

The library looked so welcoming.

Squealing I placed my lunch at the table and perched myself against a chair.

I was nearly finished with eating my lunch when I heard a moan coming from the other side.

"Shit", I cursed thinking it's some hormonal teenagers making out at the other side of the library.

"Harder", a screeching sound screamed making me gasp in horror. Eww

My appetite was clearly lost as I shoved my half eaten lunch inside my bag and prepared to leave.

Just then I bumped against someone. Rolling my eyes I forced myself to look up.

Warm brown eyes met my emerald ones.

Blake.

God hates me too much.

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