Hallway

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I have been insecure for years now, it's disgusting how guys treat me. I have to be constantly reminded about my "fat ass". I hate it and I hate him too.

I try to keep walking as stiff and quickly as possible but of course he wouldn't let that slide.

"Hey hey hey, damn, don't run away" he calls after me.

I keep walking and don't look back, I have to get to second period, I can't get another tardy. I also just dread to be near him.

All the sudden I feel a hand in my shoulder holding me back from moving. I quickly turn around and see Klead smirking down on me.

At first im startled as to how he caught up to me so quickly but once seeing him standing right in front of me I am reminded  of the giant height difference and I understand that it must have been easy.

"What do you want." I snap at him.

He keeps staring down at me and his smirk somehow stretches wider

"Chill, i just want to talk" he chuckles with his hand still on my shoulder. I try to wiggle from his grasp

"About what?!"

".." He just sares, his gaze slowly going lower.

I start to sweat when I realize that I can't get his hand off of my shoulder. I have my laptop and books in my hands i can't drop them.

I try to back up.

"I said chill." He snaps.

His gaze quickly turns cold as he glances at his hand on my shoulder and then back at me, his grip tightens.

"Let go of me." I quietly but sternly reply. The last thing I want is to cause a scene.

"..." His expression doesn't change.

"Klead, I said let go" His expression stays the same but he slowly backs off as he looks off over me.

"There you are Klead! We've been looking for you! " I hear someone from behind me.

Klead quickly glares down at me for a split second before brushing past without saying a word to go off towards his friends.

I stand there shaking as the late bell rings.

Will he ever leave me alone?

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