"Oh, there you are Sarah. You gave me quite a scare." Mr. Davis said calmly. "I-I know what you did, scumbag! ", Chris shrilled, defending me. "Oh? Really? Well, maybe you know what she told you I did. You don't have any clue what I did." "Sarah isn't a liar!"
"It's kind of your fault, Chris.", Mr. Davis said, pushing his hair back. "What are you getting at Davis?", Chris asked confused. "How obtuse can you be?!", Mr. Davis yelled. "If you had never assumed that the nudes were hers, she wouldn't have run off and I would've met her." "Don't try to put this off on him!", I said. "Keep this to yourself, Sarah. I'd hate to dispose of a pretty little thing like you.", he said holding my chin.
"I'm right here! She's already told me and if you lay a finger on her, I'll make you pay!", Chris said ,gritting his teeth like a mad man. "You don't count, kid. You couldn't kill me if you tried." "N-no one's killing anyone! ", I mustered up the courage to say. "Right. At least not yet. Don't be late for my class either.", Mr. Davis said, walking out and smiling at us.
I couldn't believe what I'd just witnessed. I thought Mr. Davis was the perfect father figure. I spent all that time on actually feeling loved to find out that he's some old and played-out pervert! What a fucking waste of time.
"A-are you OK?", Chris said with his fist balled up. "I'm fine. I just need a--" "Razor?", he said, flashing me a grin. "I was gonna say breather, but this'll do.", I replied.
"Not here though!", I said. "How about in there?", Chris said motioning to the old computer lab. It was now empty and useless. No one uses it. We could certainly go and cut without being detected.
"Let's go for it!", I shouted. Even though I'd thought I'd given up cutting, I couldn't. Cutting with Chris? Pure bliss. He understood me. From my head to my toes, he understood me, and that meant a lot.
Sorry, I've been a bit busy. I know I've been slacking a bit. OK! Alot! Sorry! I promise I'll be faster by updating. I know this one wasn't all that good, but I tried. That's what counts, right? No? Sorry. ;-; -Miracle.
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Ficção AdolescenteA young adolescent girl realizes that life's a bitch. ⓒ Copyright 2014 untildawn All Rights Reserved