I Passionately Hate You

I passionately hate you•1•

"Just let go of me ,"I said in a broken voice.

"You are my slave. And slaves suppose to obey their slaveholder."

"You are just so cruel . E-every day I have to obey this low lif-"

"Cut! Sorry Claudia, there wasn't time left to finish the scene,"Mr. Smith saying in shame?

Yeah like if I care. Hmp.

"Yeah its okay," rolling my eyes as I turn away.

As I bump into someone. I look up and I just have to run but my feet were glued to the stage floor .

"Too bad. I want to see you how would you be beginning mercy from me."

"Can you just shut up Louis? I mean no one will beg for mercy from you."

"Will see," Louis doing his signature smirk and walks away. I wonder what he meant by that. I guess will see..

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2 hours later

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I go meet up my best friend Justine and maybe just go late to our 4th period. As we hide from the security, going into the courtyard and I stop my tracks. Everytime,everytim-

"Hey Claud , and Justine."

"Hi Louis,"Justine says awkwardly.

"No hi from you?"Louis says mentioning to me.

"Does it matter?"

"I guess someone is not a happy camper."

"Like if I care,"saying and trying to mimic Louis smirk.

As I leave him with his thoughts, I grab Justine's wrist and start to run.

As I look back I felt relieved that I didn't see him .

"What are we running from."

As I kept running noticing that that wasn't Justine's voice because she lost my grip on her few seconds ago . I look to my left and trip because it was Louis who asked that.

As I fell to the ground, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I open my eyes, I couldn't see well . My vision was blurry and felt arms carried me . That person's body felt muscular. The 99.9% chance that it was the person that I truly, passionately hate:

            Louis.