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(Chase)
Burning rage hissed through my body like a deathly poison demanding to be released in the form of violence. Hands balled into fists, jaw clenched tightly, and my face so red. That was my breaking point. The little thread of patience within me is cut by well sharped scissors which is also known as Chance's mouth. At this moment, I am blinded by the sudden urge of wanting to punch him in the face.
I was like a volcano erupting. Anger boiled in my system, hot as lava. It churned within and I know it's too much for me to handle. The pressure of this raging sea of anger would force me to say things I didn't mean, do things I do not mean or express the thoughts I have kept by myself.
To say that I am angry is actually an understatement.
I know I have to distance myself from everybody because I am afraid to hurt anyone for I am furious. I know that this emotion while pass but while it hasn't I am aware that I can hurt people.
"Chase? Well, who is the lucky girl named Chase?" The voice of the emcee lingered in my head. It fueled up to the burning anger in me.
Lucky. Who is she calling lucky? Me? I am far from being lucky. To say that I have loved someone like him and got my feelings played, I am never lucky.
"Ah. Someone." Chance replied.
His reply consists of two words but it is enough to make the fans insane. The deafening silence is my evidence. I know they are trying to figure out a brutal way of how they will kill that girl named Chase who is unfortunately, me. Fans are investigators in newest form. When they want to know something or someone they would dig to the very bottom until they reach the roots. And I don't want that to happen. I don't want to be tangled in any issues that has to do with Chance.
Before anyone could notice the wrath I feel for him, I walked towards the backstage.
"What did he set you up this time?" Drake's angry voice was heard. I looked up to him to see the anger and concern mixed up in his eyes. I felt Nicole's hand on top of mine so I looked to her. She smirked at me, "Well, he just indirectly told everybody that he loves someone."
"He doesn't know what he's doing." He said in gritted teeth. Nicole's evil grin grew wider.
"Maybe because he finds you a threat, Drake." She stood up and tapped his shoulders lightly. I frowned at her and Drake did too.
I don't know Nicole finds the situation amusing because it is definitely not for me. I asked, "What do you mean?"
"Don't be so naive, Darlene. You see, Gerald here is jealous. He is jealous because apparently Drake blocks his way to you and sometimes you use Drake as your weapon that you use against him. Maybe Gerald finally found out that Drake likes you which is true, by the way." She even managed to wink at me. How nice of her.
