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❀𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞'𝐬 𝐏.𝐎.𝐕❀I walked through the school's front doors with a loose dark grey hoodie and black sweat pants on. The hoodie was over my head covering my face from everyone. My lip is cut, and there was a fresh stoplight red hand mark on my cheek from this morning.
He found me last night. He found me today. And he will stop at nothing to hurt me even more. I dodged people as I rushed to my locker, but I kept my head down. What did I ever do to deserve this? It isn't fair. It isn't fair to me. I'm not the one they're looking for. What does 𝘩𝘦 want with me? What does 𝘩𝘦 want to do to me? What does-
I suddenly collided with a hard chest. I stumbled backwards and regained my balance. I looked up. '𝘊𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘙𝘺𝘥𝘦𝘳'. Every girl wanted to get with him. To be his. But, he was a player. To him, girls are easy to get objects that you can hump then dump. It's sad really...
"Hey," he growled at me "Watch it" Suddenly his face turned from anger to concern. Uh-oh. He must've seen my face. I quickly put my chin down but my eyes were still on him. His ocean blue eyes flashed with...
𝘙𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵? Oh, this should be good. I haven't talked back to anyone in a long time."Why don't you watch where YOU'RE going next time, idiot," My eyes were still fixed on him. The concern in his eyes was replaced by shock and then anger. I wanted to quickly speak again so I can leave him completely speechless and then disappear. But it was too late.
"Wow, little Miss. Nobody thinks she can tell me what to do. Nobody tells me what to do, honey" he scoffs.
"I guess there's a first time for everything! So listen up asshole," A crowd slowly started to form around us. "I don't know who pissed in your cereal bowl this morning, but please go and check your issues at the front door. Clearly, you're too blind to see that you're not the only one in this school, so I suggest pulling your head out of your ass and actually looking at the world once in a while. Or would you like me to give you directions back to hell? Keep your mouth shut and f*ck off, pretty boy," There was a mixture of ooooh's, ahh's, laughter, and even whistling coming from the large crowd surrounding us. I can't believe I just said that. It felt good. It felt really good to finally tell someone off instead of it being the other way around. He opened his mouth to speak as I turned on my heel and started walking away.
"One question..." he said with amusement in his voice. "How do you know the directions to hell?" Everyone fell silent waiting for my response. That's the worst comeback ever. I didn't even turn around.
"Oh sweetie, you don't remember?" I said in a mocking tone "You showed me the way" and with that said I started walking. Almost on cue, the bell rang, signaling the start of first period. The entire crowd exploded as I kept walking.
♛𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐏.𝐎.𝐕♛
There was a mixture of ooooh's, ahh's, laughter, and even whistling coming from the large crowd surrounding us. I can't believe she just said that! I am so furious right now. She turned on her heel and started walking away. I can't just let her go! Not when she said something like THAT. I need to say something back, fast.
Oh, this should be perfect, "One question... How do you know the directions to hell?" Everyone fell silent waiting for her response. HA! I win. She should've never messed with me. There's no way she could say something back to that. She didn't even turn around as she said this,
"Oh sweetie, you don't remember?" Oh sh*t, this is the end of me. "You showed me the way" she just kept walking as if nothing happened. The bell rang, and the entire crowd exploded. She just kept walking. I walked in the opposite direction and headed for the front doors of the school.
I lit my cigarette and took a long drag, then blew out the smoke in relief. I started to remember her face. She had a cut lip and a faint red hand mark on her cheek. Does she do street fighting? No, she would have more bruises and cuts from that. What happened to her? And then the front doors of the school flew open. I snapped my head over to the doors to see who just ran out. It was her... I could hear loud sobs, she was crying. But why? She just told me off. If anything she should be proud. I threw my cigarette to the ground and stomped on it. Then I walked over to her. And sat beside her on the small wooden bench. She flinched and looked at me with fear
❀𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞'𝐬 𝐏.𝐎.𝐕❀
As soon as I walked away from the crowd, I went to the bathroom. I decided to skip first period which was Calculus. I hate Calculus! I may have perfect grades, but it doesn't mean I actually enjoy school. I was already ahead in most of my classes anyways. I stayed in the girl's bathroom for about 5 minutes to cool off about the situation that just happened. I stared at myself in the mirror. I closely inspected the diagonal cut on my lip and my faint red cheek. This reminds me of my stepdad. My eyes welled with tears from all of the memories coming back.
Breath. I told myself over and over again. Breath. Think positive thoughts. Positive. But I can't. Nothing is good in my life. It's a mess. I'm a mess. Tears started rolling down my cheeks. I stepped away from the mirror and leaned back against a wall. I need someone to hug me. To tell me it's going to be okay. But, I don't have anyone. I feel so... lonely.
I collected myself and wiped away the tears. I stepped out of the girl's bathroom only to be greeted by him. He grabbed my arm and punched me in the jaw. I could already feel the bruise forming. He pushed me against the door of the bathroom and then walked away. I ran out of the doors of the school and straight to the little wooden bench. I was balling my eyes out. When someone sat beside me. I flinched, is that him? He found me. Now that we're out of school he's going to kill me. I quickly looked at him. That's Cameron Ryder. His eyes are blazing with anger, and his hands are clenched into tight fists, his knuckles are turning white.
"Hey," he sounds unsure of what he is going to say "Are you alright?"
No.
"Yes"
"Are you sure?" he asked
No. I'm not alright. I'm hurt.
"Yes, I'm okay. Why would you care anyway? You're supposed to hate me." I snapped
"Who did this to you?" he asked, trying to stay calm.
"I can't tell you," I whispered
"Who did this to you," he asked through his pearl white straight teeth.
Why is he trying to stay so calm?
♛𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐏.𝐎.𝐕♛
Why am I trying to stay so calm? I looked into her beautiful chocolate brown eyes. Who is she? What is this feeling? She's right, why do I care?
"I can't tell you," she whispered. I hated seeing her hurt. I looked at the bruise forming on her jaw. Whoever did this to her is going to pay. She's gorgeous and tries to act invisible. Little does she know that she is popular in this school. Rose Carters. That's who she is.
Wait... Gorgeous? No, no, no. Cameron your not that type of guy.
I kept looking at her... she looked vulnerable and fragile. My blood started to boil.
"Who did this to you," I asked her through my teeth. Trying not to yell. She looked away from me and stood up. She walked back into school without saying another word. I've liked her since freshman year. Now, we're both juniors. I just wish I could tell her that. I wish...
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