Chapter Nine: w
Song: Training Wheels by Melanie Martinez
"Alison! Hey Alison!" the sound of my name did not make me falter as I keep walking forward.
My sneakers squeaking against the title floors were paired the pounding of heavy feet. Feeling a large hand land on my shoulder I swiftly turned shrugging the hand off of me in disgust.
We were the only two in hallway, yet it I felt suffocated. Your face showed nothing but anger and disgust. Something I should be wearing, but no I was emotionless.
"What's your deal?" He spat.
I didn't utter a word and not because I was confused because I knew exactly what he was talking about.
"You think this is a game and we're all your pawns!" He shouted taking a step closer to me.
My eyes narrowed and my lips pressed into a thin line.
"You think it's fun to break someone's heart, to use someone to get back at someone else,"he sneered.
My eyes twitched and something inside me ticked. Pushing myself against him I jabbed my finger into his chest.
"Your a hypocrite. You have the nerve to bash me out for my doings when your the one who used me as a pawn. You played me and then left me broken and in the dump. You broke my heart for fun and now I'm just having a little fun on my own." I let out.
His face softened and his eyes held the smallest amount of guilt but I wouldn't have it.
Turning on my heels I speed my way down the empty hall,"you know what they say Ryker. Love is a drug and like most drugs love takes something away from you...
your heart."
YOU ARE READING
Wonderland
Short Story"I felt your arms twisting around me. It's all fun and games until someone loses their mind."
