My life: Messed up [on hold]

No he didn't

Without an actual choice I follow mr. Prick. He watches me and then asks me.

"You live close to school right? We going to walk?" I answer him.

"Yes I do live nearby, we almost live in the same street." My tone is dripping with a mixture of Sarcasm, anger, annoyance and maybe a bit of Murderous lust. No,
I'm not going to kill him. Of course not. But I just want him to suffer, you know. Karma. A bit, play I'm lying. I really want him to suffer. During my train of thoughts, Mr. Prick grabbed my hand and dragged me towards the gate.

"Come on, to your place already." He says it like he's really impatient.

"It's Friday, not like we need to be somewhere." Is my oh so sadistic answer. I mean, it's Friday. Everyone has to do something other then school.

"You don't, maybe I do." Is his only answer. Come on is that his great comeback? Weak, weak, I expected atleast a wink from him. Since he likes to taunt me. Or maybe the word Princess. But I guess not. I then decide that it might be time to finally go home. I don't feel like arguing with Mr. Prick anymore. I then start walking, not even caring if whether he's following me or not. For his sake I hope he is. After what seemed like an hour, in reality 10 minutes, I arrived home. Grabbing my key and unlocking the door And , to my great great displeasure, I notice that he's still there. I with a sigh let him in and close the door behind him. My parents, as I said before, work really hard and aren't home a lot. So ye, whole house for me...and him...in my house...empty...someone call the police. He takes his jacket of, and I am greeted by a tight grey t-shirt, that perfectly show of his abs. Because of his arms the elastic fabric in the sleeve is really tense. I, luckily without him noticing, snap out of my staring contest with his abs and lead him to the living room. I offer him a drink and when I go to the kitchen and Come back he's actually still sitting where he sat before I left him. And yes, everything in the house is still in one piece. Wow. I put the drinks Infront of him and sit right next to him. I grab my chemistry textbook and start explaining things to him. He looks at me with a puzzled look. Damn that's cute, wait NO! Not cute! I snap out of it. And after a while he gets it. Yes! Mission complete. Because I was explaining things to him, he sat besides me. His hand is resting on my knee. I turn my head towards him and see a seductive smile. But before I could question him. His smile is even bigger. He turns towards me. I then study his face, damn those lips. Okay I want those, no I can't. You have no idea what suffering this guy brought to me. He bullied me, he is my bully. No this can't be happening. No this must not happen. He stands up and pulls me up with him. He places his hands on my hips and places my hands on his neck. Then he leans in, his lips coming closer. Ever closer. But right before he did so. I broke free from his arms. Some evil force possessed me. I started crying uncontrollably. And yelling.

"OUT, GET OUT SAMUEL." My only words. I yell at his surprised face.

"GET OUT SAMUEL, YOU HEARD ME." I yell at him again. He grabs his bag and his books and walks out of the door. End of story. He just walked away. Then I cry even harder. How is this happening to me, this guy is my bully. My worst enemy.

OOOOOH PLOT TWIST!!! Hmm, you guys didn't see that coming now did ya? Nah, don't answer. Leave a like and a comment if you enjoyed and I hope to see you guys next time. Thanks for reading. Also, check out my other books to, I'm sure you'll enjoy the other Romance I wrote and the Fantasy story I am writing.

Cheerio,
Doelie