Tazza's POV
I powered the board not saying a word to Simon, just pondering in my own thoughts. I was thinking about what I was going to do next, how fucked I was right now, I heard horns that dragged me out of my thoughts and my body being slammed onto the ground.
"Tazz! What the fuck were you doing?!" Simon said holding me down to the ground.
I looked around to see the car that almost hit me, I didn't even realise.
"I-I don't know" I said looking into his worried eyes.
"You almost killed yourself for christ's sake!"
"Sorry, I just" I sighed.
He stood up and held a hand out for me to use, I grabbed it and he pulled me up.
"Thanks" I said getting a little to soft as I stared into those glorious eyes of his.
"Its fine... You know if you ever need to talk-" My glance went from his eyes to behind his shoulder.
"What is it?" He said noticing my worried look, he turned around to see the boy that beat me up all on his own.
I watched his face turn to anger "Simon come on lets go" I said trying to pull him away.
"No" He said sternly, something had switched in him.
He stormed towards the guys "Simon stop!" I said trying to pull him away but he flicked out of my grip and continued to storm towards the boy.
"Oi!" He shouted.
"Ahhh, shit" I said mumbling to myself then followed him.
As I walked across the road I watched them argue then Simon raise his fist and it connect with his face.
"Simon!" I shouted, he still ignored it.
I watched the horror of Simon almost killing the boy, even though the boy was a dick it was mortifying.
"Simon stop! Please" I whaled.
He continued to bash the boys face in, I grabbed his arm and stood in front of him to see his eyes filled with nothing but rage, the graze on his cheekbone, the anger.
"Simon stop!" I shouted in his face tears streaming down my face.
I stood in front of him until the boy found consciousness and wobbled off, half alive.
"Tazz I'm sorr-" Simon grabbed my arm.
"Don't you dare fucking touch me!" I shouted still crying.
I crouched down on the ground my head in my hands "Tazz please"
"JUST GO!" I screamed at him "Go!" I shouted again and heard his footsteps trail of into the distance.
I stood on my board grabbing the hover board Simon was using and rode to my dancing hall that Diego had. I took off my shoes and socks leaving my feet bare, I walked over to the wall full of 100+ boom boxes and synced them together. I played Justin Bieber - Purpose instrumental.
Feeling like I'm breathing my last breath
Feeling like I'm walking my last steps
Look at all of these tears I've wept
Look at all the promises that I've kept
I felt my body move with the vibes of the piano keys, the contemporary dancing flowing out me whilst singing my heart out.
I put my heart into your hands
Here's my soul to keep
I let you in with all that I can
You're not hard to reach
And you bless me with the best gift
That I've ever known
You give me purpose
Yeah, you've given me purpose
I felt the smooth movements flow and my voice boom against the walls.
Thinking my journey's come to an end
Sending out a farewell to my friends, forever peace
Ask you to forgive me for my sins, oh would you please?
I'm more than grateful for the time we spent, my spirit's at ease
I put my heart into your hands
Learn the lessons you teach
No matter when, wherever I am
You're not hard to reach
And you've given me the best gift
That I've ever known
You give me purpose everyday
You give me purpose in every way
Oh, you are my everything
Oh, you are my everything
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I woke up to find myself traipsing back to the hell hole
I wore a grey and white calvin klein bra-crop top with dark grey ripped jeans and an oversized red checked flannel with all black vans. I had basic yet flattering make up on with my hair straitened and slick back like how Kendall Jenner has it. I headed downstairs and grabbed something for breakfast, I was home alone because my mom had to go to a meeting for Michael at school. I headed out the door locking everything up and hopped on the tram. I made it to school my headphones blaring Company - Justin Bieber. I was stuck in my own world as I come up to my locker, humming to the tune of the music, I slammed my locker door shut to see a distinctive group heading down the corridor... It was Simon and his friends. He instantly made eye contact with me, the sight of me wiped the smile off his face, but for some reason, I wasn't bothered. I stared straight through him, taking a few steps back holding the straps of my back pack. I simply just remained in my resting bitch face whilst stepping backwards before finally turning around and shaking my head at him.
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I sat down in the library still listening to my music as i had a project assignment to complete. I heard a thud land next to me and I turned my head to see Simon sit deliberately next to me instead of hang around with his friends. I instantly started to pack up not saying a word when I felt a hand on my arm causing me to come to a halt.
"Please just... Hear me out"
I sat back in my chair letting out a huge, obvious sigh.
"Hit me" I said then deciding to add some bitchy sarcasm "oh by the way I don't mean literally... You're so good at that already, aren't you?" I said a fake bitchy smirk smothering my face.
"Okay I'm sorry alright?" He finally said "something dark just came over me, I let my emotions get in the way of things"
"Well Simon, I don't want someone that isn't emotionally stable around me. And the fact that I let my precious gems, the only family I have anywhere near you, just frightens me. You frighten me." I said harshly then finally packed up my shit, I knew this was the end for us.
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