Armor→Adam Banks[3]

T W O

What life can do to you is a force that should not be reckoned with. Life has the power to change anything and everything it can get it's hands on. Changes can either happen with a blink of an eye, or so painfully slowly that you just want it to stop already. Before what happened to us happened, I felt as if we were untouchable. No one could break the amazing relationship that we had, we were protected in such a strong armor that not even the most powerful forces of life itself could dare to destroy our feelings toward each other.

He was the boy I was supposed to hate, I was supposed to hate him so passionately that I could not even breathe. Oh, how those tables have turned. He turned into the boy that I love so passionately that I can not even breathe. He used to love me too, I wish he still did. Part of me wants to hate him, part of me wants to get him back. I'm constantly at war in my thoughts about what to do.

The bell ringing that signaled the end of the day snapped me out of my thoughts. I sluggishly collected all my belongings and trudged out of the classroom. I was abruptly stopped when a broad body bumped into me causing my binder to be knocked out of my hands and my papers to be scattered all over the floor.

"Well this is just perfect." I mumbled to myself and went to pick up my papers.

"I'm so sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going." A unfamiliar voice spoke.

"Sorry doesn't make me on time to hockey now does it?" I shot and shoved my worksheets into my binder and forcefully closed it.

"I'm so sorry, I can make it up to you if you want." The unfamiliar voice suggested.

"Make it up to me?" I quietly voiced to myself and looked up to see who exactly bumped into me.

I was then met with a dirty blonde with piercing green eyes. He held his hand out to help me up, which I gratefully took. The feeling of someone boring their eyes into the back of my head took over me, but I ignored it.

"My name's Dallas, Dallas Jones." The boy said with a smile.

"Cute name. I'm Ha-"

"I know who you are. You have a cute name too." He said and smirked.

"Trust me, I'm aware. Now if you don't mind I have to go." I said and went to walk away, but he stopped me by grabbing my wrist.

"Wait, so can I make it up to you?" He asked curiously.

"Hm, tempting. I'll have to think about it. Until next time, Dallas." I smirked and walked away.

"I'll be waiting, Hadley!" He called after me, making my smirk grow bigger.

I quickly reached my locker and started shoving my books into it.

"Who was that?" The voice of the one person I had to pretend I hated spoke.

"What's it to you?" I sassed and continued to put my belongings away.

"You should know what it is to me, Hadley." He continued to speak.

"Actually, I don't. Maybe Lauren might, go talk to her."

"Hadley, don't be like that. Can we at least be civil?" He pleaded.

"Hm, can we be civil asks the boy who broke my heart. Jeez, tempting offer."

"Hads, at least think about it." Adam asked.

"Damn, you boys are giving me a lot to think about today. Also, only my friends can call me Hads, people I'm thinking of being civil with call me Hadley." I smirked, trying to push his buttons.

"Ok then, Hadley. I want you to know that I miss you."

"Miss me? Oh please. Just because I talk to one guy that isn't you, you all of a sudden miss me? You moved on from me, you have the devil's spawn now. Get your priorities straight before you think you miss me. This conversation is over." I spat and slammed my locker shut. Storming away and into the locker room.

The constant war in my thoughts is continuing to be fought, and I just want it to be over.

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