Finding True Love

Chapter 8

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M O L L I E (Mollie's P.O.V)

What the hell.

No fucking way. I might be hearing things.

Seriously. What is wrong with me.

"Mollie! Mollie" Zach cried looking at me worried.

"Huh? What..."

"I knew you would freak. Please don't leave me. Please! Don't! Not like everyone has been doing!" he cried.

"Zach! Shhhh! What happened? What do you mean everyone left you?" I replied touching his cheek.

Fuck you butterflies.

"All of my family left us when they figured out my dad was dying." he replied.

"Zach don't cry. Not everyone left you right?"

"No!!! I hate them," he said stretching "hate", "They all are fucking monsters!" he spat with venom.

"Ummmm..... Okay!" I replied looking away.

I turned to look at Zach to see that he was nearly 1 inch away from my face.

"Wha-What are you doing Zach?" I replied breathless.

"Did you know you're gorgeous?" he replied pushing a strand of hair away from my face.

"Ummmm.... Thank you!" I replied blushing.

He started touching me on my waist going higher and higher until he touched my breasts.

"Zach don't touch me please!" I replied kind of freaking.

"Wait what... A couple of days ago you were enjoying it!" he replied annoyed.

"It's just, I don't really feel like it now." I said getting up from his bed and leaving.

"Well fine then. Be a bitch. You want to leave right? I can't believe you promised to never leave me but you're doing that now!" he said screaming.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN I'M A BITCH! ZACH I KNOW HOW YOU ARE! I'M NOT ONE OF YOUR WHORES THAT IS JUST GOING TO FUCK YOU AND YOU FORGET IT THE NEXT MORNING! OKAY! I THOUGHT YOU WOULD BE SOMETHING ELSE. BUT YOU'RE NOT. YOU'RE JUST THE SAME. JUST THE SAME!!!!" I cried running out of the room.

"Mollie come back! I'm sorry that wasn't what i meant!" he screamed.

But I kept running.

When I got to the living room i grabbed my purse and ran out the door.

"Mollie! HEY MOLLIE!! WHERE YOU GOING?" Romeo screamed but I continued to run.

How dare he call me a bitch! All I did was to tell him not to touch me.

I wasn't looking where I was headed off to until i came to this abonded street.

"Shit. Where the hell am I at now?" I mumbled.

I just kept walking around and headed around the corner to see a little coffee shop that was packed.

I stepped into the coffee shop and the smell of coffee beans tickled my nose.

I went up to the counter to find a gorgeous girl.

"Hi! Do you guys serve Iced Coffee here?" i asked.

"Yes we do! Which flavor would you like ma'am!"

"Oh please don't call me ma'am. It makes a 17 year old feel OLD." I replied chuckling.