The moment I sat down in my desk, the teacher walked in and started teaching. As long as I sat in my usual spot next to Rosalie, I was able to survive class. I was so spaced out and I didn't give a shit about what the teacher was talking about. I slowly placed my chin in the palm of my hand and looked out the window.
I couldn't stop thinking about Austin. His eyes, his smile, his muscular arms, his hot abs, his-
My thoughts were interrupted with a loud pound on my desk. I looked up to see my teacher, Mr. Wallace giving me a very stern look. "Miss Levin, you're in school to learn. Not to daydream! Try something else, and you're going to the office!"
I rolled my eyes and positioned myself properly in my desk. As Mr. Wallace continued teaching, I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I took it out inconspicuously and saw that I got a text from Rosalie. I opened it and it said "what an ass".
And I texted back "I know ugh Mr. Wallace needs to stop acting like a dick". a few seconds later I got a fast reply which said, "I wasn't talking about that dick. I was talking about your damn excuse for a boyfriend".
I gave her a dirty look and angrily texted back, "You don't know him! You just got a bad impression of him. He cares about me! F*ck everything!"
What is wrong with me? I'm so screwed up! Austin practically raped me the night we met, and now I'm defending his poor ass?! What the hell is wrong with me?! But, now that I think about it, even though he can be harsh most of the time, he treats me well.
I smirked as I was playing around with the charm bracelet Austin gave me. I can sometimes be gullible when it comes to love. I felt that he was real though. Something inside me told me that. I just can't describe it.
I felt my phone vibrate and I read the text Rosalie sent me, which said, "I'm just trying to help you Nikki. I'm tired of defending your poor ass at this point. He's your problem now. Good luck with that dick. just know that we are still BFFs."
Dammit Rosalie. Sometimes I feel like she doesn't understand me.
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Beautiful Nightmare
FanfictionLittle did I know that he would save my life. He had dark brown, wavy hair, big pink lips with a thin black lip ring on the bottom, and muscular arms with tattoos on each if them. He had a sly personality and was very protective of what he wanted. H...
