I Love You Alot, Laurens (Completed) ✔

Back the F*CK OFF!

Alex POV:

Just when I thought everything was perfect for today, everything went BOOM!

Let's just say, I really need to watch my step. Because.

I might've accidentally made Thomas spill his coffee on his brand new white Polo shirt, so yeeaaah.

"What the fuck is your damn problem?!" He yells, attempting to wipe the coffee off, but to no avail.

"It was a damn accident! Thomas, you need to back the fuck off, and CHILL!" I shoot back, obviously annoyed by his arrogant actions.

"Oh please, I need to back the fuck off? What about you?" He starts.

What the hell are you talking about, biatch?

"What the hell do you mean?" I ask giving a deadly stinging glare.

"We all know you and Johnny boi are together, and you apparently can't keep your hand soft him, especially in a nice park," he states giving a victorious smirk.

Oh shit.

"Uh, first of all, how the fuck do you know about that, and two, at least I have a boyfriend as amazing as John, you are just a jealous little envious bitch, who needs to get his damn priorities straight, or this guy will," I shoot back, earning the whole class's 'OOOH!'.

Washington didn't seem to give a shit, until Thomas, punched me in my fucking eye. AGAIN!

"That's it!" He yells. I ignore him, gazing at the blood coming down my cheek.

Oh no the hell you didn't.

"Why the fuck do you hate me, huh?" I mutter.

"Speak up, slut!" He yells.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR DAMN PROBLEM WITH ME?! WHY DO YOU HATE ME SO GOD DAMN MUCH!?" I scream, losing my temper. Everyone becomes quiet, even Washington.

Thomas stutters, as I get up to face him.

"I don't even wanna hear your damn reason, I fucking hate you, and that's all you need to know, now if you will kindly excuse me, I have to get back to my dorm," I say in between sobs.

The class remains quiet. I storm out, not saying another word to Thomas, Washington, anybody.

I stumbled over a few steps, but I managed to make it to my dorm door. I didn't want to go in side, instead I slid down on the door and put my head in my hands.

John was already in class, and I didn't want to go inside for some unknown reason. I hear thunder rumble outside. I quickly pick my head up.

No. Not again.

I struggle to open the door, but I manage. I practically fall into the dorm. I crawl and shut the door with my foot. I curl up into a ball leaning against the wall.

I try to tune out the thunder but its to no avail. Another crackle and I am defenseless. I sulk and sit in my state for about half an hour until I fall asleep.

Until I fall asleep...

John POV:

I stare at the clock, I have about five minutes until we can return to our dorms. This was my only class today, since its Monday, and I only have two classes on Tuesdays and Thursdays.