"I love you Kennith." I said, my voice breaking halfway through. He looked at me with disgust.
"Do you really think I'm going to love you back?" He hissed. "After everything you did? You still believeI'll love you back?" My heart was instantly torn in half, shattered into tiny pieces. I started to breathe heavier, slumping down and crying. He got the ruler off the front desk and hit it against my face.
"Shut up you fucking crybaby. If you really want to be with someone, go fuck the broom." He uttered, hitting me again. His harsh words lashed at me like a whip, tearing away my emotions. He walked out of the classroom and left me on the floor, falling into that black hole of depression that I'm all too familiar with.
I jolted upwards and looked beside me. Kennith was just sitting there, and turned around at my sudden movement. "Are you okay?" He asked, his smile a lot more comforting than what I had seen before. "I-I guess... and why are we in Sweep's closet?" I added, looking up at him.
"Well, you fell asleep in class, so I made Sweep take over. He's not a very good teacher though..."
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"I thought I'd stay with you until you woke up." he finished, only just realizing his arms were around me. He yanked his arms backwards, staring directly into my eyes. He laughed awkwardly and stood up.
"Well I guess I should be getting back to class..." I said to him. He pulled me up and left the closet.
"Oh and one more thing." He walked up to me and planted a kiss on my cheek. I blushed a deep red. Great. Now I look like a fucking tomato.
