Toxic Love

six

I speed walk over to my assigned seat with 19 pairs of eyes directed towards
me.

The only pair of eyes I'm thinking about at the moment are Mason's.

Based on where he was sitting when I walked in, he was two rows behind me. I could feel the razor stare of his eyes.

The period passes in a blur, I acted as if I was paying attention but it felt like I was frozen in place.

The entire period I haven't moved since initially slipping into my seat. All the information Mrs. Dalloway was saying sounded like she was mumbling gibberish.
The bell being the only thing breaking me from my trance. I've never ran out of a classroom, faster then I did today.

The moment I stepped out of that room I was flooded with a sense of calmness.

I lean against the cold metal locker directly across from the doorway of Mrs. Dalloway's class.

My eyes were completely closed, I was relaxed. Leaving that classroom allowed me to feel free again.

BANG

My ears start to ring and my body starts to become tense and frigid again.

My eyes shoot open to be greeted by pissed off and irritated looking emerald eyes.

Those eyes can only belong to one person and one person alone.

"Wakie Wakie Sunshine, how was your nap? Oh shit I forgot I don't give a flying fuck. Get off my locker!"

I'm in shock, I never realized until now how someone could ever be that much of an asshole.

While I'm standing their baffled, Mason visibly gets more pissed off.

Mason then decides I'm apparently a rag doll and picks me up, throws me over his toned shoulder.

He carries me over his shoulder for a good 10 feet then he drops me on my ass right in front of a garbage can.

"There you go, now you can be with your people."

He starts to make his way back to his locker, his muscular back facing me.

I'm able to muster up enough strength to push myself back onto my feet.
I start yelling down the crowded halls to the muscular back,

"HEY ASSHOLE HOW ABOUT YOU SHOWS THE LITTLEST RESPECT FOR A LADY! ALSO I'M NOT JUST A FUCKING PIECE OF MEAT THAT IS TO BE THROWN AROUND! I'M A HUMAN UNLIKE YOURSELF SO YOU MIGHT NOT UNDERSTAND BUT WE DON'T TREAT EACH OTHER LIKE SUCH SHIT!"

If everyone wasn't already looking at us, they sure as hell were now.

Everyone's eyes are on me again, how many times has that happened today. Normally I would never attract this much attention in a weeks span, let alone a day.

All the eyes start to shift to Mason when he slowly starting turning to face me.

The minute our eyes locked I saw a raging fire burning in his fuming green eyes.

I'm dead socially, emotional, and physically.

I will never be anything to this school.

I won't be alive to be anything after Mason comes and slaughters me.

He starts taking long and forceful strides to me.

He stops a inch away from my face. Our noses are practically touching within this close proximity.

He then whispers in a gruff and harsh voice,

"You speak to me like that again and you won't be able to utter a word after I'm done with you."

My face drops and so does everyone else's, no one has spoken to Mason Conway like that and gotten away with it.

Lucky me.