Fingerprints that leave me covered for days

3

"I'm going to fucking murder him!!" I screamed as I slammed my fist into the tile of the bathroom wall.

One girl in the stall cautiously slid out of her stall.

I gave her an awkward smile and a shy wave as she hurried to wash her hands.

I sighed and threw my backpack down on the semi clean tile, and waited for the girl to finally make her exit.

"FUCK YOU PERRY!" I screamed into the now empty air as I flailed my arms.

I punched the paper towel dispenser and clutched onto the sides of the sink as I stared into the reflection.

Once again, my mascara was run down my face, and my eyeliner slid down with the streaks of hot rage filled tears.

"Fucking hell, can I not be an emotional wreck for once." I sighed to myself as I ran my hands across my checks.i

My phone buzzed and I looked down at the screen.

+1 (935) 243 - 8652: so I hear that you saw ;)

Me: who the hell is this and how did you get my number?

I slammed my phone down and could feel the tears bubbling like lava at the brim.

"Now such a pretty girl like you shouldn't be crying alone in a bathroom." A low gruff voice called.

My posture stiffened and I balled my fists at my sides.

"Can't you read the fucking sign, it says girls restroom. Jackass." I announced, mumbling the last part below my breath.

"Well clearly some of us just can't read." He cooed as he grabbed my arm and twirled me around to face him.

"T-to-Tony." I almost cried at the sight of him.

"Well, I didn't know if you'd remember me, you only had to say my name once." He gave a scuzzy wink and turned around to light a cigarette.

"Don't fucking remind me." I hissed as the fondness in my voice and body turned into ice cold hatred.

"Oh, well I know you still talk about me."

"Who the fuck told you that bullshit lie?"

"Your friend....well bestfriend I believe....Sammi I think her name is." He said with a rhetorical question. He sounded like a sleazy drug dealer in a mafia movie, holding my friend for hostage until I payed up.

"She's been complaining to Jaime about you."

"Particularly the way you complain about not being over to get over yours truly." He grinned and brushed his lips against mine.

I cringed at the sensation.

"Why the fuck has she been talking to Jaime?"

"Are you really that dumb Jade. They're dating. They have been since our little thing."

I stood up from my position of sitting on the sink and looked up at the crusted up ceiling.

"HOW THE FUCK COULD SHE NOT HAVE TOLD ME THAT?" I screamed.

"Look Jade, your friend is a slut and Jaime is an easy score, they were designed for each other." He chuckled as I paced around the bathroom.

"Fuck off ." I mumbled.

He pinned me against he wall and caught my cheeks between his hand and the stomach churning memories returned