Broken Objects

Chapter Six (Cameron)

I got us kicked out of class. I can't do anything right. I stood up quietly, "It's my fault, Ma'am, I'll go." He stood and left the room before she could say anything. "Just go!" She pointed her finger to the door and I left with my head down as the classroom snickered.

As soon as I exited the class I was pinned up against a way lightly, and dark blue eyes stared into mine. "So you remember, aye?" I averted my eyes, preparing myself for the punches that would come. "Y-yeah, I'm sorry. I- I called you cruel names and beat you, and you family beat you too, and I didn't know! But I k-know those names I called you hurt more than the beatings, well at least they do to me.."

His fingers lifted my chin up and I dared a glance in his eyes. "Don't worry, I still fucking hate you, but I won't beat the shit out of you, no one deserves that," he released me, and I watched him walk away in all his bad boy glory. My how the tables have turned.

"W-Wait!" He stopped turned around and raised an eyebrow out me. "I uh, I think I liked you all those years ago? I think I was just scared of what people would say, or something like that?" I mumbled it quietly and he laughed.

"Don't worry, I'm going to make you fall for me all over again, and then I'm going to crush you in the worst way possible. You're going to love and lose it all over again," his words were sugar coated venom. "Too late." I said below my breath as he walked away.

He paused his walking and turned around, walking towards me. Was he lost? Did he need help? He got closer and grabbed the collar of my shirt. He changed his mind. He was going to punch me. I closed my eyes expecting the worse.

His lips were on mine instantly and I gasped. He kissed my lightly, and as soon as I kissed back he quit. He leaned his head by my ear, "I'll break you."
And with that he left me in the hallway, flushed and possibly drooling after him.

I deserve to be broken.