The boy next door (Dylan O'Brien)

Chapter 12

Ella's PoV

I gathered my self together and stood up. I looked in the reflection in my laptop and I looked horrendous. I made my way to the bathrooms. I splashed water on my face then re applied my makeup.

I looked slightly less dead then I did before. I made my way out. I went back to class and it looks like everyone was back to working. The teacher came over to me

"You can go home if you need" she said

"I'm good, just felt faint, I need to finish this work" I said giving a fake laugh. She nodded

"Okay. If your sure"

I then walked back to my area. Dylan was chatting to some girl who was in the class. He noticed I arrived and turned around to me

"Slut" he mutters indicating the girl who just walked away. I ignored him and tried to focus on my work

"Now, I say I can safely guess you and him are no longer a thing" he said in a amused tone. I bit my lip trying to just ingor him but it was honestly like getting stabbed in the leg. You can try to ignore it but you can still feel the pain.

"Leave the wound then, it's still going to bleed and it will until your laying on the floor, pale and surrounded in a pool of your own blood wishing so hard you had payed attention to it" he whispered in my ear and then lent back.

I felt my breath start to hitch and I noticed I was shaking. I turned to Dylan

"You happy now" I asked. My voice wobbly and I had to tuck my lip in to stop crying.

"I am now I have you all to myself". I looked at him in disgust and he chuckled

"Your mums asked me to fix the garage light, guess I have tonight will you as well" he said and started to trail his finger on my leg. I pushed his hand away.

"I don't know what you want okay, but please leave me alone" I whispered. Keeping my eyes away from him

"I want you"

I couldn't hold it in any longer. I ran out the class room and straight to the toilet and just threw up. Fantastic. I stood up and went to the sink. I rinsed out my mouth and put some gum in in mouth. I then went back to lesson. I noticed that Dylan had gone. Thanks god.  The teacher came over to me

"Dylan has gone after you" she said. Wow fantastic. I guess I can be thankful that he hadn't found me.

"Oh, I'm calling my mum to pick me up. I feel too sick" yeah sick of Dylan's bullshit. And tired and just want this to end.

"Okay" she said and I went to my area. I grabbed my bag and pulled out my phone and walked out and made my way to the lobby

"Hey mum can you pick me up" I said on the phone.

"Yeah sure, I'll be there soon" she said Then hung up.