A shit ton of students just stormed in,but I couldn't see her anywhere, maybe she was with rod,her boyfriend,who gets wierded out whenever I'm with them but respects me and my FRIEND jasper.
What if,she had died on the way to school?
I shuddered
Or she could kidnapped, this isn't a safe place after all..
"You shut your GODDAMN mouth Jasper!" I half screamed and half shrieked and some teacher just looked at me in disgust.
Fuck that shit , I don't care,fuck this I'm going out.
I stormed out of the class to run to the washroom,she had to be there.
She wasn't.
I sunk down to the floor with knees closed against my chest. I broke down and cried,my mop like hair covering my face effortlessly. Each tear reliving the most violent flashbacks I've ever had in my life.
Someone stormed in,but I didnt care to look .
"Anne ,I know you're in there get out before the paper starts."
It was Leah, but I didnt want to get out so I placed a hand on my neck and somehow placed accurate pressure on some vien, which stopped my breathing. I stumbled out and crashed on the ground,Leah made a hero-like jump and eased my fall.
I hugged her,never wanting to let go.she pulled away and wiped my tears away with her hand.we didnt say anything to each other, and sat in the exam Hall.
My cheeks were still warm from crying and a blush crept on it. I was bisexual,so I was attracted to both boys and girls. I stifled a giggle when butterflies started the Rio Olympics in my stomach
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ANNE
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