You make me crazy

i thought i had pages missing....

“GO ROT IN HELL YOU CRAZY LUNATIC!” I yelled at him before I ended the call. He was so getting on my nerves, I should just kill him instead.

I stayed there and finished my lunch before packing up my things and heading off to find my handsome boyfriend.

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Walking into the classroom I saw Zayn sitting alone at the back. Happily I skipped over to him and took the empty seat on his right. Pulling out my books and placing them on the desk in front of me I laid my head on his shoulder.

“Hey Zaynny-Po,” I whispered to him.

“Where were you at lunch?” He demanded turning to face me, knocking my head of his shoulder. He was clearly pissed.

“I-I-I was sitting alone in my ‘hiding’ place,” I stuttered out scared of what he would do. I edged away from him when he snapped at me again.

“YOU DITCHED ME!” he yelled, not caring that there were other people in the room. “AFTER LAST NIGHT I THOUGHT YOU WOULD HAVE WANTED TO HAVE LUNCH WITH ME AT LEAST!”

“I’m sorry,” I whispered grabbing my books stuffing them in my bag, not bothering to look up to hide my tears.

“WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING?” he bellowed as I stood up and ran out of the class.

Running down the corridors of the school trying to see through my tears, that filled my eyes. I ran until I found the Janitors Closet. Gripping the handle I pulled it open hard and fast, catching the couple inside by surprise. By the look on their faces you could tell that they were scared of what I would do to them. In a hurry I watched them rush out and sprint off to class. Just as I had shut the door another person pulled it open, this pissed me off! Can’t people just leave me alone? Standing in the door frame stood a concerned looking Liam. He pushed me into the room before shutting the door behind him.

“What do you want?” I asked in between sobs.

“Are you okay?” he dismissed my question leaving it unanswered.

“Yes I’m fine! What the hell does it look like!? Now answer my question,” I snapped at him pissed off and sobbing. “What do you want?”

“Just to make sure you were okay, Zayn was pissed when you skipped lunch,! he tried to pull me into a hug but I pushed him away.

“I know,” I said letting my eyes wander around the room, they landed on a shelf that held knives beside me. Slipping my hand out I clutched the knife behind my back as Liam was facing the other way. The glorious feeling of wanting to see blood came over me. As quick as a flash I plunged the knife through his back into his heart killing him instantly, without and struggle. He body fell limp on the ground, blood pooling around him. Picking up a key to the room , hanging in a hook near the door, I walked out the room, locking it.

Walking off I dropped the key at the office desk, and walked off home. On the way home I called Justin.