Brooklyn

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

I went to school the next day feeling amazing. Everything went the way I wanted, and almost everyone liked me. I could say that I was becoming the school's badass.

I kissed Ryan goodbye when he went off to class, then walked to mine, but was stopped. A tall, black haired male stood in front of me.

"Watch where your going." I demanded, starting to walk past him. He swiftly pinned me against the wall, raising a brow. "Who's gonna stop me?" He asked, his voice deep.

I looked the odd male up and down. "Cmon Princess, don't tease me like that." He did not touch me, though stopped me. It made me annoyed.

I pushed him off myself, then turned back around. "Fuck you." I flipped him off, walking to class. Though I heard him call out something while I did. "Princess, don't forget me! My name is Jake!" I rolled my eyes.

If guys could be more annoying. I have a boyfriend.

Jake always sat near me in my classes. It freaked me out but he seemed.. attractive. Ryan was my life, and I wouldn't ruin our relationship by getting seduced by a stupid male.

I raised my hand, going to the bathroom.

Before I walked inside, Jake pulled me aside. "You seem scared, Princess."

"Ugh! Get OFF me!" I pulled away. "Your such a creep! Get off my back!" Though Jake simply laughed, then turned serious. "I want to ruin your life, Brooklyn." Then he turned away, not coming back to school.

I had dreams about Jake. Not of us making love, but of him killing me. Something seemed so off about him. He was so aggressive and violent. What he could have done to me that day, and nobody would know.

I guess my weird feelings about him were right.

It happened, it really happened.
He's sick!

During 3rd period, before lunch.. gunshots went off in the hallway. The school froze, then screams went off. Blood everywhere. Gunshots.

"RYAN! Ryan please baby where are you?!" I called out, crying. There were so much running in the hallways, so many shot dead. Why was this happening? Until I spotted the shooter.

Jake stood before me, holding a shotgun. I started to cry, but he skipped pass me, into Ryan's classroom. He broke open the door, shooting everywhere.

Everyone seemed dead except Ryan. Jake screamed at Ryan. "GET UP RIGHT NOW, COWARD!"

I cried, but something held the door to the classroom from opening. Only thoughts raced in my mind as Jake raised the gun towards Ryan.

Why did I move here?
Why do I love Ryan?
Why is this happening?
I want to go home!
Please, let it go back to normal.
I love you Ryan, please.

Then a large shot came off in the classroom.
I screamed, falling to my knees. The classroom door opened as the shooter walked out. He aimed at me but the cops shot him dead.

I ran inside the classroom, holding Ryan. He was shot in his chest. He has a chance at living!

I screamed for the paramedics. Many nurses walking inside. So many nurses helped the injured people during the shooting.

Jake turned out to me Sarah's older brother. Sarah was arrested for paying her brother to 'ruin my life' or do a mass killing. Sarah was fucking psycho.

Ryan has to stay at the hospital for weeks on end. I questioned if he would even live. He did so much for me and I couldn't just say goodbye. So many people died that day. It scarred me.

At least I hate Sarah even more.

Please Ryan, don't leave me now. I love you more than anything.