A prom with my Bully [On Hold]

Chapter 6 - "The Bad Boy's Confession"

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Danielle's POV

"Hey, are you okay?" A husky, yet soothing voice asked me.

"Okay?! You think that I am actually okay?! You've already made my life a living hell ever since I was 10! And now.... Now I get to be in charge of prom with.... WITH YOU! And spend almost every moment with you! Cause of this.... project! What are you going to do now? Torture me everyday?! Make me do whatever you want?! You know how much I hated you! And now, how do you expect me to be okay?!" I shouted at him.

I can't control myself anymore. I needed to spit it out. To spit out my emotions. I'm just keeping my hopes up high to the fullest, that Mrs. Holmes won't hear me.

"Danielle. Look I didn't mean it... I didn't mean to-" he tried to speak.

"Look! Just... J-just leave me alone!" but I cut him off.

I wasn't able to stop myself anymore. I was not able to control my feet. I was running towards the school exit. I just can't take it anymore.

I heard foot steps from behind me. I didn't care. If I can't stop myself, who else can?

Before I knew it, I was already riding my bike. I was pedalling so fast. I was not able to control my speed.

As I entered my house, I slammed the door with full force.

My mom wasn't there since she was staying at her friend's house for two days, and my dad won't be home till tomorrow 9:00 p.m, same with my brother who is still at school, but would be having a sleep-over with his buddies later.

I enjoyed the silence in my house. I scanned the living room. The red sofa was placed on a circular rug, with star designs on it, the rug was big enough for the sofa to be settled on. What lies in front the big red sofa was a rectangular glass table, and in front of it was a 40" LCD tv.

A little smile crept up my face. Then, I immediately bursted out crying, realizing my situation.

I rushed towards my room and slumped myself on my regular sized blue bed. I placed my face on my pillow. I was crying so hard, that when I lifted my head from my pillow, it was soaking wet.

I just couldn't help it anymore. I know that I am going to make prom possible, with my bully. So what right? But no. He made my life miserable since I was 10.

There was one time when I was 10 he embarrassed me in front of a lot of people. He pranked me by placing grape juice at the top of my locker, so that when I opened it, grape juice spilled all over me. That memory still scars me up to now, which is the reason why I hated grape juice.

Then when I was 13, during Art class. He placed red paint on my chair making me sit on it, since I was wearing white pants, it looked like blood, you already know what I mean.

And just last year during camp, when I was sleeping heavily in my sleeping bag. He placed mice. Yes mice! On my sleeping bag. Which mice/rats are my biggest fear. He did many other things only the worst guy would.

So what right? Its just stupid pranks.... But it had a big effect in my life. I don;t want it to happen again. I just had to fight for myself.

And that explains why I hated him this much. Then what now? I have to spend every Mondays to Saturdays with him?! Unbelievable....

"I am so sorry God. I know I shouldn't be mad at this, since I know that it was your will. But I am also a human, it is hard for me. Help me Lord" I whispered a silent prayer