I jerked awake, breathing hard. While Holding my head, I started to feel goosebumps rising on my arms and legs. *just another bad dream.* I thought to myself.
I swung my legs around the bed and leaped over the heap of clothes I had by it. I raced towards the door, afraid that something would grab me from behind. Relieved that I was safe, I Opened the creaky door, and went into the hall which seemed like hell. Nearing the stairs, I saw something in the corner of my eye.
My walking turned into a jog and I didn't see Markus in front of me, and I ran into him.
"Watch where you're going bitch. I know you're running from the imaginary monsters, but you should be cautious of others safety."
"Are you kidding me? I'm the one-"
He cut me off.
"Save it for the mental hospital."
His laugh was like nails on a chalkboard.
Right before he could turn, I punched him square in the jaw. He fell and winced in pain. I could see he was about to pass out. Blood from his cheek shone through the moonlight filled windows.
"no one will understand." I sighed.
I glanced around to make sure no one was there, but I saw a shadow. It was moving. I saw a boy, probably not from my class because I didn't recognize his beautiful face. As I made my way over, he moved. As if running away from me.
"Hello?" I waited for his response.
No one replied, so I made my way back to my room. Leaving Markus alone in the cold, dark hall.
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"Aaaaaaah!" I screamed stumbling and trying to get out of bed. Something was touching me.
"HARRY!" I yelled, "shit. It's just you. Don't ever do that again. At least not in this place." I winked at him and he just shrugged. Sometimes I didn't feel like he felt love towards me.
"Do you love me?" I asked him while fixing up my mascara and reapplying eyeliner.
"Yes. Of course I do Mrs. Styles."
"Well then give me a hug, Mr. Styles."
He closed the gap between us and we enjoyed our little infinity. It lasted until we heard "BREAKFAST" being screamed from downstairs.
"C'mon babe. Let's get breakfast. And thank you for that embrace." I smiled slightly and his dimples came out of there hiding spot as he smiled from chin to chin laughing.
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"What do you want Harold?" I asked laughing and burying my face into his shoulder.
"What do you want Mell?" He asked kind of mocking me. I took my face out of his shoulder and into his face. When I was just about to kiss him, I said
"I've always wanted to see what your arm tastes like." I said playfully biting his forearm.
"Well I'll have an omelet, please." He told
The cook. "Get her something without caffeine or sugar please." He whispered.
"Hey!"
"What! Your crazy this morning baby." He smiled and pecked my lips as we made our way over to the table with our food.
We sat down, and I started to eat my yogurt. I was looking around for Em or Juliana, but someone caught my eye.
"Holy..."
"Shit" Juliana said as we saw him approaching our table. He was just a few steps away and that's when everything went black.
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Fanfictionmellissa larikson is a normal 18 year old girl. She's dating a good, hardworking, straight A student. When she meets a bad boy, she starts to hang out with him a lot. what should she do?