Chapter 2

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{Splurge: Alright guys. I'm not sure how to feel about this chapter and I'm sure you guys aren't sure you'll even like this book. Story. Whatever. But please bare with me here. Its the first few chapters they're gonna be a little rocky. I'm trying here I promise.
I didn't even think to put this into the last splurge so here's a quick dumbed down summary of what's happening in this story.
First off. There will most likely be a "splurge" or an Authors Note at the beginning of every chapter just to clear up issues brought up in the last chapter.
Second all of my characters are just that. My characters. They come from the deepest darkest parts of my mind from their physical appearances to the deep psychological issues.
This story is light, for the most part. There will be brief parts where a major issue in society will be brought up (like homosexuality, gender change, and drugs not to mention some other things). So there will be parts of this that will hopefully make you think a little about what's going on around you irl.
Last thing. Thank you guys. I know I haven't even gotten anywhere on the story but if you guys can keep an open mind and remember I'm only fourteen hopefully I will find the courage to continue to write.
Now enough of my rambling you came to read a story not see into my mind....
Until the next splurge.
Cassi}

Chapter Two
How to be die of
embarrassment
I'm dying. Not literally obviously. But the day is just waring on me. Usually school starts quickly and ends even faster.

But the half an hour I've been forced to wait has seemed to stretch into days. The clock doesn't even look like its moving.
Its been four days since Harper caught me in my internal dialogue about him. And best believe he hasn't let me forget about it. At all.

In fact I think I may have supplied him with thirty years worth of material to use against me. Which is probably why I was being caged in the corner with his stupid ugly face leering at me. Right now.

"Come on Amelia. If you don't I'll tell the whole school about your little crush" he smirked backing me farther into the corner of the bookshelves. Damn him for invading my sanctuary. My happy place. But damn me, why did my happy place have to be the library I can't yell for help. That'd be rude and disrespectful to the very few students that littered the study tables and computers.

"I do not have a crush on the likes of you Harper Jones!" I bit out gracing him with the most intimidating scowl I could muster. Failed attempt. He looked at me with an amused smirk before completely breaking out into a burst of loud laughter.

Which only ended in both of us receiving a harsh look from Mrs. White the old German lady who took up the role of librarian.

"I'm so sorry" I whispered across the room before turning my attention to the still laughing jackass in front of me.

"Now. Harper. If you wouldnt mind. I'm reading here" I huffed finished with our fooling around. I hit the ground with a grunt and opened my latest guilty pleasure. Pride and Prejudice.

"Amelia! Your such a nerd so stand up and come with me" he hissed glaring down at me.

"Don't! Do not boss me around Jones. I'm not going with you" I hissed back focusing my attention to the words on the page.

"Jesus Milly just stand up and come with me! Stop being so fucking stubborn you little twerp" his voice raising.

Millions thought raced through my mind but only one left my mouth.

"Harper Smith Jones. I never have nor will I ever have a crush on you. Your an arrogant egotistical asshole who needs a nice firm kick in the balls and a reality check!" I shouted standing up shoving my pointer finger into his chest until he was the one pressed against a bookshelves.

Both of our eyes widened into milk dishes. I have never had such an outburst. We stared at each other for a while.

Well until a harsh voice laced with a heavy German accent broke us out of our daze.

"Jones! Wright! Detention!"

My eyes snapped to her small frail frame. Standing as straight as her old back would let her she glared at the both of us. But. I feel as if I got the worst of it. Beings as my small height of only 5' 2 met with the height of Mrs. White.

"Mrs. White. I don't think a detention is necessary" I denied quickly taking a step away from Harper.

She wasn't having it. Which is why I was looking down at the pink slip in my small hand. Detention? I've never so much as missed class and I have a detention?!

This was all Harper's fault and I made sure he knew that as we walked into the detention room after the bell rang.

"If you don't shut up I'll kiss you" he warned and I glared at him. And without batting an eyelash continued to rant into his ear about how he ruined my rep.

But I did stop when he pinned me to the nearest locker and leaned impossibly close. Centimeters from my lips he laughed and shoved himself back.

"breath Milly. Your turning blue" he teased before walking away

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