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Chapter 19: Emmeranne

I found Draco sitting on a ledge not far from the one I was recently sitting on. Draco turned to look at me and smirked

"Hello Emmeranne...", Draco said, at first cheerfully, then losing his confidence, because he had noticed the expression on my face.

"You're mad at me again?", he whined.

I sat next to him, my arms crossed.

"You brought this upon yourself, don't think I like going around getting mad at you for nothing", I snapped.

Draco said sighed heavily and ran a hand through his hair, the wind continuing to ruffle it afterwards.

"What is it this time?", he asked tiredly

"Remember when you said you was only wanted to be friends with Leandra?" I asked him

"Yes..."

"Well", I said. "Then you are a filthy LIAR!", I screamed in his face

Draco shoved me off.

"Keep it down, Emmeranne, everyone will hear you!", he exclaimed

"So what?", I yelled back. "I am tired of your lies Malfoy"

"You said you wouldn't call me Malfoy because that's what my enemies call me, Emmeranne", Draco said, a little hurt

"Too bad Malfoy. You lied to me that you just wanted to be friends with Leandra, but you really wanted to snog her. But aren't you forgetting something, or more like, someone? Me! I am your girlfriend, and I don't want to be tossed aside and replaced by my own sister!"

Draco got up, getting far angrier than me

"Look, I am tired of hearing of all your complaints! You're always blaming me for things! Draco, why did you do this? Draco, why did you do that? Draco, what were you doing with her? I'm tired of it!"

I got up too, tears in my eyes

"Well then, if you're so tired of what I have to say, then don't talk to me!", I sobbed

"Don't worry, I don't plan too anytime soon", he shouted.

Draco stormed off, pushing everyone on his way.

I angrily grabbed my bag in a fistful, crying as I did, and ran.

I didn't stop until I reached the bathroom. I locked myself in one of the stalls, and fell against the stall's door, sliding down onto the floor. I began to cry heavily, barely able to breath between sobs. I brought my knees to my chest, and lay my head on them. This is why I hate life. You have something good, then it tears it away. That made me cry harder. I didn't come out for an hour