Millie's POV:
I had been crying for almost an hour now after what he said. The words kept repeating in my head. I got up mad and threw my hair brush at my mirror and I laid on my bed crying harder into my pillow and stayed up all night.
Morning
I got up and I looked through my cracked mirror and sighed "I look like crap" I wiped my eyes throwing on leggings and a hoodie. I ran downstairs and looked down staring at my cereal. "Whoa! Mills what happened?!" said my older brother Charlie. "Nothing. Just um. I'm not hungry. I'll see you after I get home." I grabbed my phone and was so close to walking out. "Millie...Um there's no set today...it got canceled until next week so you have school..." Said my older sister Paige. "Great..." I said trying to sound happy. I wasn't happy at all. Me and Noah have every single class together. It's a living nightmare. I walked out of the house and started walking to school. About 20 minutes later I was there. I went to my locker and saw Noah walk up to me. 'Oh no what does he want? Is he gonna hurt me-?' I thought and felt my heart drop again. "Hey" he said. I rolled my eyes and grabbed my stuff. I quickly started walking but I felt someone grab my arm. "H-Hey...let go" I stuttered trying to pull away from his grip. "No..." he said. "Noah...I said let go" I said calmly starting to get scared. "Millie...Please I just wanna talk to you." I felt tears roll down my face. "I don't wanna talk to you..." I grabbed my arm and ran to class
