"No. I barely know you." I say
"How can you say that? If you barely know me than why would you tell me that your in the Mafia.
Why tell me all the stuff your mom did to you huh?"
That's it...
"You basically forced me! You forced me to leave my own house! And now you're going to force me by telling you about my dead father!?" I yell and we're both shocked at the fact that I just yelled that my father is dead.
"Great now everyone's looking. I hope you're happy." I sigh getting up to walk out.
Stupid Dominic. Stupid mother. Stupid mafia. And-. My stupid rant in my head gets interrupted with a tap on my shoulder.
"What do you want?" I snap at the girl.
"I just wanted to say sorry about you're father." She says.
I roll my eyes at her. "Please don't give me your sympathy."
"Ok." The blonde says with raised hands. "My name's Emma by the way." She says and walks away.
"Ok.." I say to myself and continue to walk to my next class.
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"I'm sorry." Dominic says but I continue to ignore him as I walk to my car.
"Hadyn I'm sorry I know I messed up. Big time." He says once again but I ignore again.
"I'm sorry ok?! Please stop ignoring me." He huffs when he successfully grabbed my wrist making me turn around to face him.
"Thanks to you I am constantly getting pity stares from everyone! Some people even glare at me because they think I want attention." I yell "so thank you, Dominic. For talking to me and making me more miserable then I already am."
"Maybe you're miserable because you feel the way I do about you and you're constantly denying it."
"What? That's not true." I say confused.
"If it's not true then why did you let me talk to you? Last year when guys talked to you, you ignored them and you knew they liked you. You know I like you now but still let me in. Why?"
I shake my head and storm to my car. I don't like him! I don't like him! I don't like him?
My eyes widen at the last thing I just said in my head. I don't like him... do I?
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You Cant Have Me
Teen Fiction"You may like me but you can never have me" she says with a smirk and walks away without another glance. That's when I Dominic Sanders realized that I had a thing for this girl named Haydn Martinez.
