Forgetting yesterday

Could I be falling, for the class clown? (Chapter Nine)

 Warning this chapter may contain sexual content (;

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Chapter Nine

                                "Max, can you please let go of my wrist, you're hurting me!" I exclaimed, after we got at least ten meters away from Niall's house, Max grabbed my other wrist and pulled me closer, "What did he, do to you?" he questioned with concern, "I told you we, were just practicing for music class!" I stated. "Don't shout at me baby, he tried to brainwash you against me, didn't he?" Max hissed, I couldn't hold my tongue any longer, I tried to be sweet, but I got sick of playing nice. "YOU'RE PARANOID!!" I yelled, that's when he grabbed my wrist even tighter and yanked me up the road, my eye's began to well with tears, his grip on my wrist basically screamed just how angry he was.

                               We soon arrived outside my house and Max finally loosed his grip on my wrist, "Well babe goodnight", he spoke while leaning in and attempting to kiss me, I quickly pulled my head away from him, "Max, I can't do this anymore!" I stated in anger, "Can't do what?" he questioned, "This, us, it's just not going to work, I'm sorry." I replied in sorrow. "You're just pissed off with me for breaking up your little love fest with that Irish bastard!" He grunted, "THERE WAS NO LOVE FEST!" I objected. "Tell me why you wanted to be with him tonight instead of me?" Before I could answer he cut me off "Exactly, you can't! You know if I was Danial I'd be glad to be dead, better then knowing my slut of a girlfriend will get with anyone she can." He yelled. That's when I lost, I raised my hand a slapped him coldly and cruelly across the face, he placed his masculine hand on his cheek and stared into my eyes, I felt fear overrun my body, as I turned and fled up my garden path and inside my house.

                                  I quickly walked up the stairs and into my bedroom, sitting on my king sized bed in darkness, I began to think, "why did I fear him? Is it because I knew he has a short temper? But I'm his girlfriend, he wouldn't hit me, would he?"  I stopped thinking and made my way toward the window to take a peep in case Max was still out there, but there was no sign of him. I let off a sigh of relief before closing my orange blinds and returning to my bed. I looked at the time 9.00 pm, It was still early, and I wasn't even slightly tired, I made my way to the bathroom, took off my makeup and brushed my teeth, before returning to my bedroom once more. I then brushed my hair and took a pajamas from my closet. Taking off my top, I noticed my wrists were badly bruised, he really did have a short temper and worse he didn't care who he hurt, just like Kate told me, why am I so dumb? I pushed everyone away, for a relationship I was never one hundred percent sure would actually last. I looked at the time once more 9.22 pm, I was still not tired but tomorrow was gonna be a long day, "Urgh, I better go to sleep" I said while jumping into my king sized bed and getting cozy.

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                                      The next morning my alarm clock roared like a war siren, I switched it of and tossed my head in my pillow while groaning. Once I was out of my bed I made my way to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I then looked through my wardrobe for something to wear, I was feeling lazy so I took out a pair of bleached skinny jeans, a white t-shirt and one of Danial's hoodies, it was red and had two vertical blue lines traveling down the selves of it, it still smelled like Danial's Cologne, and it made me realise just how much I miss him. No body in Florida High knew Danial's story, except Max, and after what he said last night, I don't think anyone will ever know Danial's story. "These day's, you just don't know who to trust!" I said to myself while tying my straight hair into a ponytail and grabbing my makeup bag to apply my face. Once finished with my makeup, I grabbed my blue converse and headed down the stairs for breakfast.