The Lover, The Hater, And The Jealous ( Being Edited )

You Didn't Even Bother To Check On Me..

Chapter 2: You Didn't Even Bother To Check On Me..

I sat in my room, biting on my nails, and my tears flowing as I thought about my father. He left when I was only 10.

He used to spoil me with all the things I wanted, after all, he was a plastic surgeant. 

I heard foot steps, telling my brain to grab my zune to act like I was listening to music.

Suddenly, the stomping stopped, and I heard a door open.

"Found the bathroom!" I heard a booming voice say.

It sounded familiar.. Like in gym class... Oh no. It rung a bell. He's Coach Thomson. 

"Really?" I asked my self.

I flung a pillow across my room, letting out all my anger.

I suddenly thought of an idea.

I grabbed my wallet, my phone, and headed towards my window seat.

I moved the curtains, but made my way back to the door and locked it.

I went back to the window and crawled out there. I was on the second floor, so I could've hurt myself, but I was already in pain.

I accidently put my foot on a wrong place so my other foot lost balance and there I went down. I fell and plumped right to the ground. 

Right when I fell, someone saw me. The person who called my best friend a Lunatic.

It was Dorian.

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Meeting Dorian Again

"What the hell?" He asked when he saw me fall.

He was wearing a white T-shirt and some gym pants.

He started to walk towards me.

I was speechless.

"I- Umm-" I looked like a total idiot.

He chuckled softly. I glared right back at him.

When he came towards me, he reached out his hand, indicating that he was going to help me up.

"Thanks." I mumbled loud enough so he can hear me.

He nodded.

"You know, that's the second time I've helped you today." He said, widening his eyes.

I shrugged.

"Sneaking out of the house this time?" He said.

I smiled.

"You gotta answer me." He said, playfully punching me.

I rubbed my arm.

"I'm just not in a good mood."I said, hearing my voice crack.

"Uh..How about we go get coffee or something?" He asked, trying to comfort me.

"Sure..I guess." I said.

And we made our way to Starbucks.

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Starbucks

I was sitting in the seat, waiting for Dorian.

I got up and walked towards him.

"Here. I'm going to the shop next door to get something." I said, handing him money.

"Too late sweetheart, I paid." He said in a cooing sound.