Behind The Mask

Five

Leanna's P.O.V

Oh, shit. I did not just do that. At least I get to see his hilariously shocked face before I die. "What the fuck!? Why did you slap me!?" He yelled. I gulp. The look on his face is no longer comical. He's pissed.

"You killed her didn't you?" I whisper harshly, getting my courage back. "Killed who?" He asks. "Bre. My friend from the party. She's dead. Did you kill her?" I ask, tears starting to slip out of my eyes.

"Umm... yes." He says quietly. I punch him in the face. And this time, knowing the reason of my anger he lets me. "I'm sorry." He says. "You're sorry? You can't be sorry! You fucking killed her! She is dead because of you!"

"Please forgive me." He begs. I shake my head and glare at him. He walks to the door knowing he fucked up and unlocks the door. "You can leave."

I look at him skeptically but still walk through the door. He walk ahead of me to another door and unlocks it too. I look at him one last time before I walk out the door.

"I am truly sorry, Leanna. I didn't know that the girls death would cause you pain. But I was only thinking about you, in that outfit. I could tell she picked it out and I couldn't deal with the fact that so many guys saw you in it. So, I took my anger out on her. I know you don't feel the same way but, I love you, Leanna. Goodbye."

I almost stop when he starts talking. But I don't, I just walk slower. When he finishes I don't say anything, not even goodbye. I just walk faster, trying to get home before dark.

Hi. Yeah, yeah. Death threats, death threats. Worst love story ever I know. But this story's finished.
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