Step Dad

VII

                      Chapter 7
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Todays Monday and the memories of Vince still playing through my head. The way he pulled me in and told me that when I called him 'daddy' only turned him on. Its weird how you can be close to someone and think of them as something else and they basically consider it and they don't know. So right now I am walking through the hallways towards my locker. I had a wide smile as the thoughts went through my head. "Hey!" Random people I don't know the names of greeted me as I walked pass them. I waved and continued my journey to my locker.

I made it to my locker and put in my locker combination. 16-6-36. The numbers flashed in my head as I turned the dial. A figure appeared beside me. I ignored it. "Hey babe." I placed my bag into my locker and turned towards the body that now had his back pressed against the locker. My smile faded.

"I'm not your babe." I growled at him. I pulled out my English and Chemistry books. I closed my locker and began to walk away. But I was gripped on my waist and pulled back onto a locker. "Leave me alone Jonas!" I whisper yelled at him. I know that shouting at him would cause a scene and probably a detention from the fight that could break out if Blake appeared onto the scene as well. He grabbed my books and dropped them to the floor. I mentally hissed at him because that meant I had to bend over and pick them up. "Pick up my damn books Jonas." I whispered calmly into his ear.

"Nah. They are good where they are." He whispered into my ear. "Bye the way we are making a trend."

My eyebrows knotted in confusion. "What are you talking about?" I looked at the position we were in and all the kids that were around us. Looking at us as they walked by or standing there staring. I rolled my eyes and pushed him off of me. Like who does he thin he is to walk into my personal space bubble. "Leave me alone-"

I was cut off by a pair of lips that pressed up against mine. I grunted and pushed him away. He frowned and his eyes pleaded for mercy. "Please Camile I want you back." People around us started to record and right then and there I knew this wasn't going to end well.

"Stop!" I yelled at him. "I don't want to be with you, I am happy with my relationship I have with Bla-"

"Don't say his name!" He yelled back at me and sorrow went through his veins. And then it shifted to anger. I gulped and pressed my back harder against the lockers. Jonas cupped my cheeks with his hand and pressed his forehead against mine. "But I don't care about him. You will always be in my heart. You have always been mine. You don't know this but I swooned over you and you stole my heart from me. Then you broke it, but the shards of my heart are still stuck in your palms. Those palms that are hugging and touching another dude." He sighed. "Imagine how I feel Camile." His hands left my face and wrapped around my waist. I stiffened.

"Jonas, I'm sorry you feel this way, but I'm in love with someone else and right now I'm plucking out those shards and giving them back to you." I cooed. His breathing quickened and his shoulders slumped. He was hurt and I couldn't do anything about it. "I'm sorry."

He looked into my eyes and stepped away. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding in. "Why do you do this to me?" I shrugged and stared at him. I walked closer to me and planted his lips onto mine again. I didn't stop him because I knew that all the rage he was holding in was only going to hurt me. He slid his tongue into my mouth but I closed it. I pushed him away and stared at him. Looking for answers in his big green eyes. I bent down and picked up my text books. I began to walk away but he pulled me back in again.

"Leave me alone Jonas you know this will only hurt you more."

"What's going to hurt me?"

I looked behind him and saw all the scared faces and phones. But they were looking in another direction. I looked to where they was looking and saw him looking into my eyes. But I looked away. "I need to go." I turned, but he wouldn't let me. "LET ME THE FUCK GO!" I shouted at him. He brought back his hand and that's when everything went black. And coldness hit my right cheek, while the other burned. My eyelids were heavy and I couldn't open them. All I heard was confusion, shouting and rants, but that all way faded out as I drifted off.