7. I should have called Mr. Jerk.

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"Set me free, from the jealousy."

Send them Off by Bastille

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I ran anywhere my feet took me, and when I said anywhere, it meant anywhere, even if it was outside the school's premises. I heard constant yells of Max shouting my name and telling me to stop but I dared not to.

"I said wait!" I heard his faint voice slowly dying down as I ran faster ahead.

Moments later, I found myself outside the school's premises but I was glad I lost him. I didn't know how'd I face him.

I mean, I didn't do anything wrong, if I don't want to call him, I won't, I'm a big girl now, I know how to deal with my shit.

"Finally, I lost him," I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw no one behind me. Walking off, I thought it was no use to go back, I had already missed my first class because of that jerk.

That son of a biscuit.

So shoving my hands in my pockets I walked further around the area, that's when I realised I have never been here.

My thoughts were cut off when I bumped into a tall figure, "oh I'm sorry," I immediately stopped.

That's when clichè screamed : "You're fucking dead, bitch!"

When my eyes caught a glance of Max in front of me, It was like I had stopped breathing. What the heck? I thought I had lost him.

Immediately I started running again. This time he was too fast and caught up with my pace in very little time. Pulling me by the arm, he pushed me into a nearby ally and covered my mouth with his hand.

I tired to break free but who was I kidding, this guy in front of me was probably ten times stronger than the fragile and insecure me.

"Wha--stop! Stop! Just stop moving! Okay! Let go!" He retorts, touching my arms and hopelessly pushing me up against the wall.

"No! I demand you to leave me," I said breathlessly. I was serioulsy out of breath right now, and when I looked over to him, so was he.

"Why--" before he could continue I said, "I need... Water." He nodded once, blinking several times at me. "Come with me," he held my hand and took me to a store as if he was very familiar with the area around.

"Now, stay here, don't run off or I swear I'll get you one way or another. Stay! " He pointed a finger at me and I nodded, "And if I catch you running again, I'll cut you to pieces and feed it to the hounds!"

Um...Okay?

Moments later, he came out of the little store with a water bottle in his hand. I was about to take it from him but being the jerk he was he unscrewed the lid and gulped down more than half of it!

Just when I thought he was bing nice to me! Just when I thought he was a good person!

Max Anderson, you're unbelievable!

"Hey!" I protested, reaching over to the bottle but he was taller, of course I couldn't get it. When nearly a quarter was left he threw the bottle at me and I gulped whatever I could and whatever was left in the bottle.

"You drink like a pig," he chuckled.

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me. Haven't you even seen water before?" I laughed a little.

"Go to hell Max," I retort. Rolling my eyes at him, I started walking ahead.

"And where do you think you're going?" He says from the back. Without even sparing a second glance at him, I say, "Away from you!"

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