The Bad Boy's Obsession

-8-

Natalia's POV

I ran to my room and cried.
How could he after everything I did.
I sat up when my sister came running in.
"Thanks a lot bitch you fucked up my chances with Chris Fucking Armani fuck you you waste of space," she slammed my door and stormed out.
I cried and poured my eyes out.
Baby I got me baby I got me and that's all I need-
I looked at my phone.
Chris The Fuckboy
I hit decline and ran into my closet and found it. The shiny little object that took away my pain.
I put the object to my wrist as I saw the red ooze out from my arm.
I rinsed the object and fell asleep.
Heard you was a lame boy get up out my face and my ex keep calling swear that she be in the way-
I hit my alarm and get out of bed. I looked at my wrist and the blood has dried. I walk into my closet.
Hmmm... What screams fuck you you won't get my ass and I'm insecure about all my shit.
I decided on a long sleeve crop top with some shorts and some sandals.
I brushed my teeth and curled my hair and grabbed my sunglasses as I ran out the door. I hopped into my car and did my makeup since I left it there from the other day for touch ups.
I put on a cat eye and some foundation and a nude lip gloss. When I finished I put on my cat winged sunglasses and drove off to school.
As soon as I parked I could see Chris sitting by the entrance. I hopped out the car and noticed that he was heading straight towards me.
I run off to the side entrance and throw my stuff in my locker. As I was about to close my locker someone else shut it for me.
"Look I'm-," Chris began.
"Save it, I don't care," I started to walk off but Chris grabbed my wrist.
I winced but tried to hide it but Chris saw my face.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"Nothing," I scowl back as I grabbed my wrist. Chris caught a glimpse of the inside of my shirt.
He grabbed my wrist and pulled away the sleeve and he gasped.
His jaw clenched and his hands tightened into a fist.
"Did you do this," he said holding back his anger.
"Yea," I squeaked his dropped my arm and punched the locker.
"Why the fuck did you do it tell me!" He screamed.
"Shut the fuck up and stop acting like you care because you clearly didn't care when I saw my sister almost go down on you after what we kissed earlier that day so shut the fuck up Chris and get out of my life," I scream and storm off as the entire school watched me.