I looked around me, we were at school. She stood a little further down the hallway, leaning against the wall. She was talking with that boy again, I didn't understand, why would she be together with someone like him. He was violent and ugly, I hated him. He leaned closer to her, she was smiling. She touched his cheek, her hand running through his hair. He closed his eyes. He leaned closer, putting an arm against the wall so he wouldn't squish her, he used his other hand to gently push her head up. His lips touched hers, she kissed back. It made me angry, I screamed and started running towards them. They broke contact, she turned her head. She looked at me, she narrowed her eyes and glared at me. "Shut up!" she could have used a whip and it wouldn't have hurt less. I stopped dead in my tracks, she smiled at me. She looked evil. She turned her head towards the boy, they started kissing again. "No!" I shouted, something grabbed me, pulled me towards the floor. I looked down, I was sinking. I closed my eyes not wanting to watch her kiss someone else. Something forced my eyes open, I had to watch it.
I sat up straight, gasping for air, shaking. I crawled up into the corner of my bed, hugging my legs tight, I could feel the tears rolling down my cheeks. It had seemed so real. I laid my head on my knees, crying silently. I started to feel the sleep sneaking up on me. I tried resisting, scared of what I would dream of next. I blinked, trying to keep my eyes open. My eyes closed, this time I didn't dream anything. I slept deeply for the rest of the night.
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