(OUTLINE OF LAST CHAPTER-
Basically, Caspar and Skye did frick frack and they went 'all the way' -with a condom- and just as they were 'getting into it' Dominic came along....)
"Dom wait!" I shout, rolling Caspar off me. I quickly slide my bra back on, and pull my underwear up my legs, before madly tugging my skirt up and sliding into my shirt, not bothering to do it up.
I grab the rest of my clothes and items before chasing through the forest to find Dom.
"Dom, please I can explain!" I shout desperately,
"Explain what!?" I hear his voice snap back, I spin round in a circle and spot Dominic walking in the opposite direction to the way I was heading.
I dash after him, as fast as my weak legs could cope with at this moment.
"Dominic I'm so sorry" I squeak, once I catch up with him,
"Sorry!? YOU SHOULD BE!! I stand up for you, support you, look after you! We're supposed to be friends! Then you refuse to kiss me, YET YOU CAN FUCKING HAVE SEX WITH THAT IDIOT!" Dom spits, I have physically no words,
"W-what happened to 'never be sorry'?" I ask,
"You have a reason to be sorry Skye" Dom sighs, "give a reason not to be sorry"
"BECAUSE I HAVE A CRUSH ON HIM!!" I scream, probably loud enough for the whole of London to hear,
"I was wrong Skye," Dom starts, "you really are just like the rest of them, a filthy slut" I see tears prick in the sides of Dominic's eyes, and I feel my eyes moistening,
"And to think I actually had a crush on you too" Dom sniffs.
I feel my legs tremble, Dominic's words stung,
"Dominic, please don't leave me, I'm sorry for being born, I'm sorry for coming into your life, I'm sorry for all the times I've ever messed up! But please don't kick me out like Archie did! Your my best friend and your the only one I've ever felt that sort of friendship so strong.
Please stay with me even though I'm a complete asshole" I sniffed, Dominic stared at me with a glassy expression on his face as I said my speech,
"Who's Archie?" Dom asks,
old memories of me and Archie together flash through my mind, the memory of us together age just four at a little park, were running around and playing in the mud completely care free,
And then another memory of the day it happened, we were in the middle of a field, laying down alone.
"Archie, can I trust you with anything?" I ask,
"Of course!" Archie smiled, turning his head so he was staring at me, I felt my palms sweat, but I knew I could trust Archie, he was my best friend,
"I-I have a confession, the reason I have self harm scars and the reason I wear lots of make up is because my dad has been abusing me since my mum died, he comes home drunk every night, and punches and kicks me until I bleed"
I snap back into reality Dom's still staring at me, waiting for an answer,
"He's just an old friend that I thought I could trust" I explain, not wanting to go into to much detail.
"So you don't trust me!" Dom shouts, taking my explanation the wrong way,
"No! No! I trust you, of course I do, it's just, I told Archie my biggest secret and he told me I could trust him, the next day at school EVERYONE knew, Archie had ditched me for the popular gang, and I got bullied at school" I shudder, that summer day pacing my mind.
"So you trust me with this secret?" Dominic questions,
"No, I refuse to tell anyone it" I reply, hoping that my remark won't upset Dom at all.
"Okay" Dominic says simply, starting to walk off again,
"Dominic!" I shout, starting to get annoyed, Dom turns around,
"What?" He snaps,
"Do you forgive me?" I ask, Dom turns around and looks into my eyes.
"I don't know" Dom sighs, "I just can't take it all in"
"You did know I had a crush on Caspar" I add in,
"Yes, but I didn't think you'd take it that far"
Dominic started to walk into the woods,
"I'll see ya tomorrow Skye" Dom muttered, and then he was out of sight. I sit myself on a fallen log and carry on to dress myself,
"Not so fast" Caspar teases, I look up and he's stood with only his trousers on hovering above me,
"We stopping so soon?" Caspar smirks, bending down and straddling me, he starts to kiss along my face as he re-undos my shirt,
"STOP" I demand, pushing Caspar off me, and he falls on the floor,
"What the fuck Skye!?" Caspar shouts,
"I'm sorry but I've made up my mind, I'm staying loyal to my friend" I glare, feeling like Caspar is using me as a sex toy,
"FINE WERE OVER THEN!" Caspar yells,
"WE WERE NEVER A THING!!" I retaliate, storming off into the woods,
deciding to ignore Caspar's yelling and cursing.
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One more day (Slow updates)
Teen FictionThis is the story of Skye, Skye Smith. She was brought up without a mother and living with her drunk, abusive father. But that's a part of her life she won't tell anyone... when she moves to London her one wish is for her life to change, but leavin...
