Coles P.O.V
A few weeks after the "incident", Sky called me in a rush.
"Cole?!" She panicked. "Cole I have a problem. Jenn and her group are following me and calling me names. They said that they're going to jump me and I'm scared."
"Okay, where are you?" I replied, as worry and fear rush through me. "I'll come get you." She told me where she was and I was on my way.
By the time I got there, Sky was unconscious. Her clothing was ripped, she had cuts, marks, and bruises all over her body. And a note beside her.
Dear Cole. Thanks for sleeping with me at the party, and then leaving me. You can't play me. I'll always get you back. Do you still think she's the most beautiful girl? With all these cuts and bruises? Because I don't. Just wait, come back to me. I'm all you need. I don't need to beg because I know you'll be back with me next week, but... yeah. Tudaloo!
~Your lover, forever and always, Jenn.
I cringed as I read it. She's disgusting. I picked up Skylar, put her in the car and drove to my house. Once we got there, I took off her clothes, cleaned up her cuts, threw one of my T-shirts on her, and gently placed her in my bed.
I got in beside her and cuddled her, not too much to hurt her, but enough so she could feel safe. I wanted my cupcake to be safe.
Really though, we didn't officially start dating. We just kind of, dated. I mean, after a few months of knowing her, we had mutual feelings.
Okay, well maybe it didn't just happen. A few days before the party, she let me in her window at like 2am, we talked all night, watched movies and cuddled. It escalated from there.
She's my everything. I don't show it much, but I really care about her. And after what Jenn did, I'm never letting Sky out of my sight again.
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Storie d'amoreIn her freshman year, Skylar, a 15 year old with depression, had just moved to London, England, and is struggling to make friends. After a few weeks of being the unnoticed new girl, she falls upon a beautiful boy, and in hopes of meeting him, she ge...
