Was It a Bad Idea Coming Back?

Brownies & Diarrhea

               No one was in the halls; they were either at lunch or in class. I am so tired of this. 

I leaned against my locker; I shut my eyes, and sighed loudly. My heart is aching so badly. Cole was right I shouldn't have fallen for him, but why would Cole tell me not to? Did he know? No, he wouldn't do that to me.

               I heard footsteps and I open my eyes and looked to my right, then my left spotting Raphael walking towards me. I quickly walked the other way.

              "Dara!" Raphael called after me. I start to run, but he was fast. He gripped my hand, twisting me around, making me run into his hard chest. 

              "Let, me go!" I fought back tears, but they slipped. 

              "Please, Dara?" he plead.

              "No!" I cried "Let go, please!" my vision became blurry. I stopped trying to break free and glance up "Please." I plead, whispering. 

             "Listen, please." I shook my head; I didn't want to hear his reasons why he did this. 

             "No-" 

             "Get the hell away from my boyfriend!" Sara interrupts me, emphasizing the word 'my'.

His hands were pulled away by Sara. She pushes Raphael aside coming up to my height. 

            "Sara, sto-" 

             "Shut up, Raphael!" she snaps at Raphael cutting him off. Her eyes filled with anger, jealousy, and obviously hatred.

             I narrowed my eyes at her. Wow, I punched her pretty good! I smirk with satisfaction. The scab was really noticeable.

            "Listen, Dara. You better stay away from, Raphael!" she sneers at me. I pushed my brows together. How the hell is she going to tell me what to do? Her telling me to stay away just makes me want to spend time with him, even though I don't.

             "And what if I don't?" I say raising an eyebrow. Her face hardens.

              "Trust me, Dara. You don't even want to know." she says darkly.

              "Oh!" I widen my eyes "I want to know!" I smile hugely at her and I could see she was getting more and more frustrated with my attitude right now. "'Cause you don't even know what I'm capable if, also." I whisper 'also' in her ear and walk passes her. 

             

              "Ms. Costello!" Mr. Flin calls out for me from his room. I turn around walking into his room.

              What did he want? I gasp "Am I failing!?!?" I'm freaking out! No, dad is going to kill-

             "No, Dara. You are not failing." he chuckle assuring me. I feel like a weight just lifted from my shoulder. He scared me for a moment. 

             "Is it alright if I call you, Dara, right?" he walks pass me, closing the door and locking it. Umm, why did he just lock the door? Oh, no! Just like the movies! No, calm down, Dara! He's a good man! He's a good man! Calm down. He shuts the shade to the hall way. Oh no! He's not a good man! He's not a good man!! Man, I need a way out!! Of, course! This was a good time to rape me, because no one would be in the building soon! It's time to go home anyway! Crap! What should I do?!?!