One day I was sitting on my bed it was dark in my house i was french braiding my hair and hear a stumble. I stand up, get my baseball bat, and start to look around. I see something moving and start to swing it. But it catches it so I swing my fist ready to knock it out. But it drops the bat and catches my hands
And hear a deep calming voice say," you're gonna kill someone if you don't stop swing."
I retaliate and pull my arms back," yeah that's what I'm gonna do."
Its grip loosens and I start to swing again but nothing was there, the lights turn on and I look around to see who was there. I spot someone in the corner. And walk up to them to tell them to get out of my house.
"Ge-". I'm interrupted.
"Hey". He said tilting his head trying to look cute.
Then I have a flashback.
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Flashback
"I hate you", I screamed
"Why?", He asked
"Because I saw your messages of what you said to a girl on April 25", i announces half hearted.
"Oh well I guess my secrets out, now I can tell you the truth." He calmly said
"What is it?" I asked with tears rolling down my face.
"Well I never loved you from the start. I just felt sorry for you because everyone you had you lost. No one wanted you. They never did. Just ask them. No one can love a girl like you so hideous, fat, emo, bitchy. You are nothing to me just a meesly ant that I could step on once you found out I never even loved you. And you did so now you know the truth. My last words to you are we're through." He exclaims and walks away leaving me in tears.
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"Get out now." I scream.
"Why? What did I do?" He asks frowning.
"Nothing just get out." I break down in tears.
"Are you okay" he gestures for me to give him a hug.
Hug a stranger nuhuh is what you would think but I know this guy from school. Not very well but I know him. Not his name but I don't think he knows me. Since I was always the girl not to go to football games and stuff like that.
I stand still and just lean on a pole next to me. He walks over and tries to hug me but I don't hug back until he put my arms around his neck.
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Hour later
We're sitting at my table in the kitchen.
"Why were you crying Emily?"
"Don't worry and how do you know my name?"
"If I answer your question you have to answer mine." He nods
I nod in agreement.
"Well you see I keep track of all my ladies at school. I know everyone's name." He answered and did he 'wussup' sign moving g his chin up to signal me to speak.
I stare for a second before answering, "well I had a flash back."
He nods his head to tell me to keep going
"About what my ex said to me." Tears roll down but they stop quickly.
"Last question. Why are you in my house?"
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A Monster
Romance* *caution* * This is a love story not a horror story ________________________ Emily Jackson's parent kicked her out of their house so now she's living in an abandoned house that she now calls home. She feels safe until she hears a squeak coming fro...