The Tutor \\ Daniel seavey

The tears

‼️LISTEN TO THIS SONG WHILE READING THIS CHAPTER (I found by amber run)‼️
You started walking down the street, not for a second did you look back. You made it home, tears falling down your face, you knew he was hiding something, and that something wasn't good. "Hey honey! Home so soon" your mom says from the kitchen. You pull yourself to sound as normal as possible "yea mom, Oliver and Daniel weren't at school today." You say running up the stairs "I have some homework so I don't really wanna be bothered right now" you say closing you door before your mom could say anything. You turned on some music loud enough so your mom couldn't hear you crying. There was a knock on your door but you ignored it. The door opened slightly reviling a slightly upset Daniel. "Get out" you said running up and trying to close the door, but he wouldn't let you. He came in and sat on your bed not saying a word, he just sat there looking down. You turned off your music and sat on the other side of the bed looking down at your lap. "Where are you going" you asked, not looking up from your lap. "Los Angeles" he said looking up at you to see your reaction, you sat there not knowing what to do "when" you asked not giving him a single glance. "Saturday" he said turning to face you "look y/n I was gonna tell you-" you cut him off before he could finish "get out", "y/n-" he tried to talk to you but you didn't want to hear it "get out" you said not looking up "no" he said, I guess he finally grew the balls to stand up to you, "let me explain" he said now sitting next to you "you don't deserve the time of day to talk to me Daniel" you said now standing up and heading for the door, before you could open it pushed you against the door holding you hands back from doing anything else "Daniel let go" you say struggling to wiggle your arms out of his grip. He leans down so that his forehead is on yours, you pause embracing the moment, that moment gave you time to think... he's leaving... he won't be hear anymore. You burst out crying wrapping your arms around him, you couldn't help yourself. You couldn't breath properly you kept gasping for air as you squeezed him to death. He picked you up laying you on your bed. He layer next to you, holding you. It felt like the world was ending... like this was it... like it was over for you.