Broken

Chapter 4

"Are you sure it won't open?" He asks for the bajillionth time.
"Im pretty Fucking sure it's not opening, Will." I snap and sit down on the bed. Will gets up and tugs on the door, but it still won't open.
"Well, we're stuck here until someone comes up here."
I look up at him. "No, really? I didn't even think of that. We're stuck here! Wow that's just-"
Hey, sarcasm is my only defense.
"Yeah, alright, I get it."
He sits down next to me and sighs.
"So we're stuck here all night? What do you want to do?"
I shrug and look around the room. There's a desk in the corner, so I go over to it and open the drawer.
"Pencils, pens, paper clips, who the actual fuck has paper clips in their desk drawer except teachers, flash cards, man this kids a geek, folders, paper-"
I stop and Grin, turning to Will, who was looking at me with a funny expression.
"Bingo."

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"Ooh! Burn!" I laugh at Wills frown and I cross out the 41 on the B section.
"I hate this game." He sits up from his laying positron and I gasp.
"William! Are you giving up?"
He glares at me and mumbles "No. I'm just- declaring drop out."
I grin. "You are giving up!" I sit on my knees.
"I AM THE QUEEN OF BINGOOO!" I bellow, hopping up and doing a victory dance.
We were literally playing bingo.
"Alright, whatever." He rolls his eyes and lays back down on the bed, on his back.
After a few moments of silence, I try the door again. It's still stuck.

"So...never have I ever?" I hear from behind me.

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"Okay...never have I ever sang in front of people."
He stays away from the bowl and I smirk. "Loser."
He rolls his eyes. "You haven't either. Never have I ever...owned a cat."
I scoff and grab some gummy bears.
we didn't find any cheap alcohol in here, but we did find gummy bears, so we are using those instead.
"Mmm... Yummm.." I lick my lips and he rolls his he's and throws a gummy bear at me. I caught it in my mouth.
"Ooh! You didn't see that coming did ya'?" I snicker when the defeated look passes over his features.
"Never have I ever...broken a bone."
He scoffs and mimics me, gabbing some gummies and shoves them in his mouth.
"MMMM!! YUMMMY MMM!" He moans with over emphasis and I roll my eyes, taking a handful of gummy bears and throwing them at him. Since there is too many, they bounce everywhere.
His mouth drops open.
I start to run, but it's too late. I shriek as he tackles me to the ground and lays on top of me.
It would be a suggestive position is j wasn't battling for my life.
"No, stop, will, don't you FUCKING dare or I will cut your dick off-"
I was cut off by his hands coming down to my sides, tickling me.
I burst out laughing, squishing my arms to my sides so he can't tickle me, but his hands don't budge.
I gasp for air, and I can see him laughing out of the blurriness of tears in my eyes.
He needs to laugh more often.
He finally stops and I launch myself onto his back.
"What the hell? You never tickle me! This geek has every other fucking office appliance in his desk, and he doesn't even have scissors? Idiots! I'm surrounded by idiots!"
He's laughing while I'm beating on his back, but I'm smiling too.
Nobody has tickled me since...

Since Jay.

My mood instantly drops, but I push him out of my head.
Stop it. Stop thinking about it.
He quiets his laughing and looks over at me.
"You know, you're not at all what I expected." He says to me.

Me neither, Will.
Me neither.
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I want to cry. You guys probably don't care, but here's my sob story.
(I'm sorry this is a short chapter.) I'm just not in a very good mood and writing isn't really on my mind right now.
Would you like to know what happened?
Okay, well, here it goes.

So I was texting this guy I met online right, so I never met him in real life, only text. We were always texting, and he was nice and funny and amazing and awesome and made me feel so good about myself and called me beautiful and baby and I just was really happy and he made me happy.
Then today he asked me for a picture of me in my bra.
I said no.
He got mad.
He said goodbye.
I asked him if he was ignoring me.
He never replied.

So yeah. I'm not in the best mood right now, and I didn't edit this so it's really sucky.
Sorry if I screwed up your night. I just needed to get that out. Cuz it really hurt.
And right now I feel so alone and worthless.