(Okay, so this story is pretty long, but is one of my favourites! The first few chapters are quite short and i hope you guys love it! This story is also from two peoples point of views (POV). Please comment and like. All is appreciated! Thanks xoxox)
Mackenzie
“Look out! She might infect you!” The head cheerleader, Amanda said, knowing I heard. My reading glasses slid down my nose and I pushed them back up to see the bitch before me. Gorgeous curly blonde hair, brown eyes, amazing teeth, slim figure. She’s perfect! And her short cheerleading uniform shows off her tanned legs. Her clique around her laugh at her comment. They surround me, like I’m their pray, demanded to be attacked. Born to be dead.
“You’re so ugly! I can’t even believe how you used to have friends in primary school. I mean, eww! Who would want to be seen with you? You ugly whore!” She screamed at me. Amanda shoved at my books with such force; they all fell out of my grasp. I kneeled down to pick them up and the laughing and name-calling continued.
As I stood up, the laughing faded and a hole to escape through made me run. I pushed though the stampede of girls and ran for the door. I don’t know who was my saviour, because I’ll never need one. My life is one big swirl, destined to keep spinning and spinning, but it’ll eventually stop, and you’ll have to start again. This is my life… But no matter what I do, I’m never the one controlling it.
Dan
They were bullying her again. My heart thumbled in my chest when I saw her. But she never saw me, it’s like I’ve never existed to her.
“Danny, baby, we were just having a little fun.” Amanda said her hands sliding up my chest. I sighed and took her hands from my body.
“Didn’t look like she was having too much fun.” I stated. Her eyes widened.
“Do you like her or something?”
I scoffed at her comment. “Of course not!” I lied; nobody understood what I felt for Mackenzie. I mean, I don't even know what I feel for Mackenzie. I sighed and let go of Amanda’s hands, her friends still clinging around her.“Look, I’m going to the gym, I’ll see you in a bit.” I said putting some space between us. Then before I knew it, she fisted my shirt and pulled my lips to hers. It was uncomfortable, not as fun as when we began going out. I kept my eyes open and stared out the window. That’s when I saw her. Mackenzie. Her blue eyes still as mesmerizing even when she was five. Her wavy dirty blonde hair stopped just under her breasts. Her eyes locked with mine for a split second before she bolted, away from the window. I broke the kiss with Amanda and didn’t bother to say goodbye before I ran after her, which is what I should’ve done four years ago.
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