I Dont Want You
Its just four words. Four very, very painful words. It feels like someone ripped my heart from my chest and stomped on it... in front of a shit ton of snobby, clown faced, power hungry assholes. I could just imagine the satifactory smile that bitch Courtney must have right now, knowing that she was right about my mate rejecting me. She will never let me live this down,
I just don't know why...okay I know why but weren't mates supposed to be accepting and care for one another not tearing them down. I couldn't help the tear that mangaed to escape my eyes while stepping outside the school. I felt weak, rejected and the worst part it was my mate... well ex mate that made me feel this way.
" Hey' I hear from behind me but I honestly didn't wanna deal with people so I just ignored it and kept walking.
"HEY!" just keep walking Alice eventually he'll get the point and leave. " I know you can hear me!" Just keep walking maybe this idiot will take the hint. " Girl with the very depressing attire!'
" What! What can you possibly want! I AM Trying To Leave This Dump but you keep screaming Hey! Hey!! HEY!! Like it's a fucking song so please.. please tell me for the love of the goddess what the living fuck do you want from me." I snapped.
" Wait..Wait wait wait did you actually say goddess instead of god because if you did than its just wrong." That did it. What he just said annoyed me to the point where i was slapping him where ever I could reach.
" OW Ow ow ow ow What the ow ow Fucking quit it!"
" No!" I just kept slapping him trying to reach his head but the little bastard was too fucking tall. That just made me hit him harder, I hated being short and this guy just reminded me of that fact.
" Oh My God!! Girl you need to stop! Chilllll!!!!!" Then I started glaring at him.
" Don't tell me what to do!!!!And who the fuck are you anyway!!"
" I'll tell you if you stop fucking hitting me!" Reluctantly I stopped. " Jesus Christ that fucking hurts you slap like a man." I raised my eyebrow at him telling him ot get on with it. " Well aren't you just straight to the point. Anyway I just arrived here from California with my sister, I'm a new student here. My names Chase Andrews what about you?"
" Alice. My names Alice!" He rasied one brow.
" Don't you have a last name Alice" The question made me stand frozen in my spot unable to answer the simple question. A last name means you have a family but all I have is an abuser and a concede little bitch. Thinking back to the recent events I couldn't hold the tear that had escaped and dropped to my skin. I felt a warm, gentle hand tilte my head up. " I'm sorry for asking you don't have to answer it." he said while his soft baby blue eyes showed nothing but sympathy. I couldn't help but give a small smile to Chase having showed me more affection than I've ever recieved since my mom died.
" No I don't" giving him a small smile. He looked in my eyes while giving me this heart throbing smile that almost made me drop to my Knees.
" Okay well about about we come up with a last name for you. How about Chase" I looked at him while rasing my eyebrows " What I think its a very hot and very sexy name if I do say so myself." I couldn't help but to laugh at what he said.
" Shut up" I say trying ot contain the smile that was threatening to escape while hitting him lightly on the arm.
" OW!!!!! Stop Abusiing Me!!!!" he screams. Something about Chase made me happy and no its not because he's totally hot.. Its just something i dont know . " Wanna go get lunch" I nodded my head while he put his arm over my shoulder. I couldn't help but to rest my head and give into his warmth.
" Well isn't this just cosy!"
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