Never Let Go

Breaking Hearts

Today was the day.

Today was my date with Brent.

I am so excited for it that I even woke up on time! Now that was a revolutionary moment.

As much as I want to wear my normal clothes, I really needed to look nice. I mean, he'll probably look nice, and I needed to at least look decent. I decided to wear some skinny jeans, with a green top that had a nice pattern to it. I curled my hair and actually put on makeup. Just some eyeliner and mascara. I didn't want to look like a painting. I had some time to spare, so I drove to Tudors Biscuit World to get some breakfast.

Once I had my breakfast, I drove to school and sat in my parking spot and starting eating. About half way through my meal, there was a loud knock on my window that scared the living crap out of me. It was Coach Barnes.

"Can I help you?" as I asked rolling down my window.

"Just wanted to see if you brought me any. I usually don't get breakfast in the mornings." He said, smiling as he did it.

"Isn't that what you have a wife for?" I asked, glaring at him.

"What wife?" He said, his smile fading.

I couldn't help but laugh at his seriousness of not having a wife. He glared at me and then took a pinch of my biscuit.

"Hey!" I said, but before I could do anything he shoved it in his mouth and strutted away.

In English Class, we started reading one of my favorite series, The Lord Of The Rings. I have read it half a million times, but I just couldn't get enough of it. As soon as she handed them out, I opened the book and let the words take over.

In Theatre, we read through Act 1 of Les Miserables. Another one of my favorite things. Man, this day was just going great.

For gym, we just went outside and walked around the track. This day couldn't get any better. I was originally walking with Melissa, but she got too hot and went and sat in the shade. So, I was stuck to walking by myself. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Coach Barnes coming up to my side.

"Man, thanks for breakfast this morning. It was really delicious." He said, rubbing the sweat off of his forehead.

I turned to face him. Well, until I realized how hot he was. The sweat on his face made him glisten in the sun. I quickly turned away and said,

"Yeah, sure. Because I bought that tiny piece of biscuit just for you." I said while almost tripping over my own feet.

"Don't worry, I'll repay the favor. I have a little piece if banana nut bread in my office if you want it. It has your name all over it."

I smirked and said, "As intriguing as that sounds, I think I'll have to pass."

He laughed. "Just remember, the offer is on the table."

I was about to speak again, but he caught a couple making out behind the bleachers. He quickly sped towards them and pointed them back to the track. He caught my eyes and made the 'gladicaughtthembeforeantthingelsehappened' face. I smiled and continued to walk forward.

By the end of the day, I was all ready to go on my date with Brent. The paper said to meet in front of Pasquale's at 7. By the time 7 came around, I pulled in the parking lot and he was standing next to his car. I got out and made my way towards him.

"You look great." He said, his eyes scanning my body.

"Thank you." I said, blushing.

We went inside and had a good time. We talked, ate some really good food, and I got to know him pretty well. By the end of the date, he stopped me in front of my car and said,

"Hey, before you go, want to go somewhere else?"

I was pretty confused as to where else we would go. On accident, I nodded my head yes. He insisted that we took his car and left mine in the parking lot because he wanted it to be a surprise. I said yes, because I really didn't have a reason to say no.

We got in his car and started heading towards an unknown destination. When I thought we would be getting there soon, he pulled over on this dirt road and turned the car off. He suddenly leaned over and started kissing my neck. I didn't know what to do at that point, other than try to push him away. But when I did, he just got more forceful.

"What are you doing?!" I yelled, still trying to push him off.

"Getting what I came here for." He said, grabbing my shirt and trying to rip it off.

I hit him as hard as I could in the place where it hurts,opened the door, and started walking.

"HEY! WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU ARE GOING?!" He yelled, still holding his crotch.

"Away from you, you sick bastard!" I yelled back, and continued walking down the road. It was dark and in the middle of nowhere, so I did my best retracing where we came from. Every time I saw a pair of headlights, I would duck down, being afraid that it was Brent.

It was getting late, and I was really lost. I didn't know what to do, so i just sat on the side of the road and cried. My cell phone didn't have any reception, my feet hurt, and I was option less. That was until I heard a car stop behind me and someone got out. I immediately jumped up and turned around, making sure it wasn't Brent.

"Jensen? Is that you?" I heard the mans voice. I knew that voice. I knew it from anywhere.

It was Coach Barnes.