Crazy Love (Norminah)

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

Two weeks. I've been dating my beautiful girlfriend for two weeks, officially. In my opinion we've always been dating, since freshman year, but apparently that doesn't count because Dinah doesn't know that. She didn't know me back then. Which is actually quite sad now that I'm thinking about it. Our relationship is still a secret, no one knows that we're gay and and that's the way it's going to stay. I can't have Dinah being bullied more because of her sexuality, it's not fair and I know how cruel people at this school are, god knows what they'll do to her if they find out. The thought is making me feel sick.

Lauren's disappeared, I don't know where she's gone but since our little argument in the hallway, two weeks ago, I haven't seen her. Maybe she's been shipped off to some mental institution, a place where she clearly needs to be considering how mad she is now. Nothing she says makes sense anymore, she has issues and I hope she gets help, before it's too late.

I spend most nights with Dinah, and I know I've always spent my nights with Dinah but this is different, I actually spend time with her in her home, watching movies on the couch and playing games, it's the best thing ever. We've been out twice, the first time we went for a long walk in the park, we got some ice cream and even held hands when there was no one around. It so turned me on. We also went to see a movie, I bought my girl some popcorn but she didn't eat it all so it's now in my Dinah collection, she's touched it so I'll treasure it forever.

Band class is back, stupid fucking instruments is pissing me right off. Dinah's 'friends' insist on spending so much time with her, Zendaya stole my seat, MY seat next to Dinah and so I've had to sit across the room. Which isn't acceptable, I should be next to my girlfriend, not some smelly freak. Camila even asked Dinah if she wanted to go out for a meal with them...tonight, the night I'm supposed to be spending with Dinah, I hope she says no, Zendaya and Camila are bad influences on my girl, all they talk about is guys.

I'm in school at the moment, sitting in English waiting for the bell to ring, it's boring and I have better things to do than sit in this awful room. I could be staring through the window at my girl. That's much better than this. I vote for that.

"S-sorry I'm late." I hear a familiar voice say. I look up to find that goofy fucker, Leo, hurrying into the room and taking a seat near me.

I frown at this, I didn't know Leo was in this class. I can't help but wonder why that idiots 30 minutes late, I thought he was one of those kids who loved to learn, like my baby. Actually, speaking of Dinah, what about if Leo is like me? What if he likes to stare at Dinah through the window...I bet that's why he was late!

That pervert was staring at my girl!

How dare he do something like that, she's mine, just mine, and for him to stare at my girl like that, it's completely unacceptable. I'm going to kill him, that bastard is dead! "Ugly!" I hiss, throwing a pen off the back of Leo's head, forcing him to turn around. "You and me will have a little chat after class." I tell him, looking back and forth between the teacher and ugly, and giving the other students who are staring my evil eyes. It's none of their business so they should just continue with their work. Nosy bastards.

For the rest of class I sit and bite my nails, worried about my girlfriend, this goofy fucker shouldn't be harassing Dinah, I know she wouldn't like it, I need to say something to him. When the bell rings I follow Leo out of the classroom, he's walking pretty fast so I have to nearly knock people out to keep up with him. He better not be going to find Dinah, my girl will probably be sick to death of him. She doesn't need some pervert like him in her life, she has me and I'm the only person she needs. Me, just me, no one else, just me.

"Leo!" I shout when I catch up to him, practically throwing him against the wall, thankfully there's no one around us. He's whimpering again, I don't understand why he's like this around me. I bet this is all fake, I have a feeling this crying isn't real, he just wants to get closer to my girlfriend. "Where were you for most of class?" I ask him as I retrieve my hands to let him speak.