Three weeks passed, and Sean still has yet to say one word to me.
He even stopped giving me rides all together and when my mom asks where he was – I just lied for him, to attempt to make up all the times he covered for me.
I threw my bag over my shoulder, and glumly was preparing to walk home. I straightened out my leather jacket, and shut my eyes briefly.
"Samantha!" A voice called from behind me.
I whirled around, and snorted.
As if I would talk that penis face.
"Sam!" He hollered again.
I didn't stop, and I picked up my pace.
He eventually caught up to me, and blocked me from opening the door.
"What the hell do you want James?" I said with venom in my voice.
"To tell you, that I'm willing to give you another chance." He breathed, placing his hands on his hips.
I cocked a brow, and made a face. "Really....? You are willing to give me another chance?"
He nodded.
"Well hate to break it to you, but I don't want you back." I snapped.
I reached for the door, but he grabbed my wrist, and squeezed it.
"James...." I pointedly looked at my wrist that he was gripping as if it were a stress ball.
His face was beat red, and his shoulders were moving up in down as he huffed angrily.
"We are back together, whether you like it or not." He hissed through his teeth, and I tried to wheedle out of his grasp.
"LET ME GO!" I yelled.
He clutched on to my other wrist, and jerked me towards him, crashing his lips to mine as he had before we broke up.
I began squirming, trying to retract my lips into my mouth. I wailed my arms, and tried to pull myself away from him.
I finally kicked him in the stomach, and ran off in the other direction. He chased after me, and caught on to my arm.
Why hasn't anyone stopped this?
"You are mine." He stated with a threatening tone.
He grabbed a hold of my wrist again, and dragged me back towards him.
I looked around, and saw students surrounding us, and watching the scene he was creating.
"LET ME GO!" I cried again, and tried to stop the tears from falling down my cheeks.
To my surprise, he actually slapped me.
I would have had my knee-jerk reaction to place a hand where he hit, but he grabbed both of my arms.
Everyone gasped in shock, and continued to watch.
The fact they didn't even bother to do anything – was beyond me.
Before I knew it, I was yanked away by strong arms, and then I saw Sean on top of James, pounding his face in.
He continued to windmill his face, and I stared with my eyes wide, that they were almost popping out of my sockets.
"YOU STUPID ABUSIVE F-CK!" Sean screamed between hits. "IF YOU EVER TOUCH HER AGAIN....!"
Before he could finish, the school police officer had lifted him off James, and there my ex-boyfriend was, in the fetal position, crying like a baby.
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