Chapter 4

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 So it’s been a week and I go to Claudia’s house every day after school mostly because I take her home but I always stay till her mom gets home and quite frankly I’m getting the feeling that her mom doesn’t like me. I think. It’s Friday and I’m ready to ask her again for like the millionth time I see her walk out of class so that I can walk her to her last class

“Hey Claudia” I say really happy to see her cause for some reason when I’m with her I can’t be sad (unless she’s sad) but I’m usually depressed and super sad but ever since I started hanging out with her I haven’t been depressed and I’m really happy about that.

“Hey” she says in a whisper while looking at the floor.

“How was class?”

“The truth or the lie?” she asks me and now I know something is wrong I know Angel is in that class but I swear if she did or said anything to make Claudia sad ill beat the shit out of her . So I stop and make her look me in the face.

“What happened?” I ask her.

“Angel” she said in what sounded like a scared tone

“What did she do?” I ask trying to control the anger in my voice

Claudia’s POV

I’m sitting in class minding my own business doing my work when I get the feeling that someone is watching me so I turn around and I find Angel starting at me so I just turn right back around I hear people moving and shuffling papers then I feel her breath right in my ear and what she said next was (I think) uncalled for

“I’m going to fucking kill you” she says in a menacing tone. Now I know that her and Jen have some problems but I’m guessing that she’s thinking if she can’t hurt Jen she can hurt me to hurt her but she doesn’t  know who she talking to.

“Get the fuck away from me” I tell her anger in my voice

She laughs and says “wow you obviously don’t know who you’re talking to”

“I’m talking to a piece of shit” I say. Then I feel as she grabs my neck. Wrong move. I get up before she tightens her grip on me as I watch her get up with the intention on beating the shit out of me

“I don’t want to fight” I say because I really don’t want to I hate fighting.

“That’s too bad” she’s says and swings. Now I’m glad I took all those self-defense classes and that one MMA class and before she swings again I grab her by the arm as I swiftly swing my leg around hers and she falls I kick her in the stomach leave without saying a word but to tell you the truth I’m scared out of my mind I see Jen standing there waiting for me

“Hey” she says

“Hey” I whisper still trying to compose myself from what just happened

“How was class?” she asks me and I don’t want to tell her but I have to cause if I don’t shell probably do it again

“The truth or the lie?” I ask her instantly regretting it cause she knows me well enough to know something is wrong

“What happened?” she asks concern in her voice

“Angel” I say barley being able to get her name out my mouth

“what did she do?” she asks and I can tell she’s getting angry I don’t see why I mean it’s not like if we’re together (Jennifer and I) but we might as well me she comes over every day after school and I like that she waits till my mom to get home to leave and we are together all the time but I don’t know if I want to be more than friends because if it doesn’t work out it’ll end up in a break up and us being awkward

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