I stayed home the next day. I didn't see a reason to go to school anyways.
Why am I so stupid? Why did I always believe her?"Damn it." I sat on my bed looking up at the ceiling and just tried to forget what I saw.
What am I gonna do next time I see her? Just forget about what happened between us? Could I take it? And why did my tattoo change color?I called Della to see if she knew anything.
"Hey. It's me."
"Holy crap Dante where have you been?"
"At home I haven't been feeling well."
"Are you OK? Is it the mark?"
"Yeah kinda. It changed to red."
"That means something is on your mind so, what happened? "
"You already heard about my break up."
"You really liked her."
She didn't ask it like a question but I still answered it as one.
"Yeah."
"Don't worry she was a slut and a bitch."
"Yeah, so if I calm down my mark will go back to normal?"
"It should. Take care Dante."
"Yeah. Thanks."
I hung up and decided to go for a walk at the park. It was nice I felt at peace when I could talk to myself. But all hell broke loose when is saw Skyler with some guy. She was on the floor rubbing her leg like she fell and a guy came to see if she was OK.
Now that is bullshit! She's fucking faking. Not gonna let her do this again.I walked up to them and just told the guy what happened when she went to the bathroom to clean her 'scrapped' leg.
"Wow she's really like that?" He asked with a nonchalant voice.
"Yeah so man I'm just trying to help you but if you wanna go through that go ahead and try it."
"Fuck that I'm not dating a whore."
After that he left. When she came out and saw me she knew what happened.
"Why the fuck did you do that? "
"To save a guy from dating a whore."
"I'm not a whore!"
"Oh no when a girl dates a guy she can always makeout with others."
"Just cause I broke up with you doesn't mean shit."
"You're right, it doesn't. Cause you hurting others for the same shit does. How about you get your shit together and come back."
I walked away to get back to my house and saw a girl get pushed infront of a bus and everything went black. When i opened my eyes i saw the girl in my arms looking at my chest then me. I looked at my hand that stopped the truck from hitting us.
"Who are-" i cut her off.
"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING PUSHING HER INFRONT OF THE TRUCK!!"
The guy that did it looked terrified.
"I-I was just p-playing."
I walked up to him and picked him up by the collar.
"YOU'RE AN IDIOT!! SHE COULD'VE GOTTEN KILLED!!"
"I'm sorry!" he started to cry.
I walked back to the girl.
"Are you ok?"
"I'm fine. Dont worry."
"Can you tell me you're name?"
"My name is Zoey.
"Well can you walk Zoey?"
"Yeah." she stood up and stumbled on to me. Her head was on my chest.
"Thank you for what you did."
"It was nothing." i was surprised i was alive actually but i wasn't gonna tell her that.
"Do you want me tk walk you home?"
"I'd like that."
After i met her i forgot everything about Skyler. But i wasnt gonna let my feelings out. I cant really trust anyone anymore... I cant be that weak anymore.
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Who am i?
General FictionI was raised in a some what stable home but i don't think I can handle it anymore.