Delinquent In Training

Colin?

I jumped out of the bed and showered. I shaved my legs and slipped on Colin's favorite pair of skinny Jeans and a pair of teal nikes and a white crop top.

I did my hair in cascading curls and tied a black and white paisley bandana in my hair.

It has been a week without seeing Colin and after class I was going to go see him in his room *wink wink*

Chemistry was my class today. On my way to class I passed Bryce who ran his hands through his hair and I waved at him blankly and sat in the way back of class.

"Nice to see you again, I never got properly introduce myself. I'm Damian." I looked up to see the same boy who I danced with at the party.

This was gonna be a long class. We progressed into a conversation about how he has a twin brother Drake. He readjusted his orange snapback and smugly looked at my lips.

"You still haven't texted me though." He mock pouted

"Shit." I mumbled

"Language! Sheesh Haley!"

"fuckshitniggerhoebitchbastard." I deadpanned smirking

"Wow well that was ladylike!" He retorted sarcasm lacing his husky voice.

"Bite me." I mumbled

"My pleasure." He whispered and I playfully pushed his chest.

"Fuck you" I giggled and the bell rung.

"OMG I HAVE TO TALK TO YOU LATER! BYE DOLL!" I called to Damian.

I ran down the hall and into the elevator.

Come on...

Hurry up!........

FUCK CAN'T THIS THING GO FASTER?

The elevator stopped letting be off on my hall. I ran to Colin's door and berated in but froze. Colin was making out with a blonde bimbo and she was wearing nothing but his boxers which he was removing until I walked in.

"Who is-" the color drained from his face and he stuttered but the blonde just stared coldly.

"Who is she?" she whined making me want to rip her jugular out of her hickeyed neck.

I glared at Colin.

"His ex girlfriend." I ran into my room and straight into my bathroom passing Becca who was watching the notebook.

I locked the door and grabbed my razor out of the shower and stepped on it shattering it into pieces."

"Hales?! What the hell happened doll?" she questioned through the locked door.

"Nothing." I replied shakily I eyed the vodka and chugged the whole thing down. I picked up the blade from the now broken razor and carelessly swiped it across my arm and whimpered at the pain but kept going watching the red liquid pour into the sink.

I filled up the sink with water a.d. dipped my hand but yanked it out because of the pain. Blood dripped down the wall and all over the floor and I cried. I was sobbing and cut my other wrist.

"HALEY MYA WOLF! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Becca boomed banging on the door. She barged in and screamed,

"I knew it! Hales give me the blade! HALEY STOP!" Becca tried pry the blade from my hand.

"No stoooopppp! You don't understand! NOBODY CARES!" I blasted fighting her.

"I care." Becca held me tight and I fell asleep.