Chapter 7

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Rosie's POV

In Dream

"Andrew! Please! Listen to me! I can explain!" I yelled. I can't lose him! Not now, not ever! But it seems that I am losing him now, wither I want to or not.

"No! I don't need to hear it! You just broke my heart Rosie! It is your fault!" yelled Andrew. He was in tears. He started to walk away again.

"Wait!" I said trying to catch up to him, but I fell to the ground immediately after. Stupid legs. Stupid --- "Andrew please!" I yelled once more. But he was gone before I had the chance to explain myself. Then, everything goes black.

The light starts to come back. I am in my middle school auditorium. I am sitting in one of the seats and Sophia is sitting next to me. I look ahead of me and see Matthew looking at Judy and Lucy talking to him. Matthew looks up at me and tears fall.

Out of nowhere, I show up in front of my locker. I open it and there is a note. It says my name on it, in Matthew's handwriting. I open it and start to read. No. He would never say that to me! How could he? I then hear a lot of people talking in the direction of the lunch room. I walk over there and see me crying at the lunch table that my friends and I always sat at. I looked further and saw a lone table with Matthew surrounded by a bunch of girls drooling over him. Then, the school disappears.

Now, I am in my bedroom. The window opens. Steve comes through. Crap. I start to get up off my bed that I seemed to be on. I started running towards the door which is only two steps away from my bed. But Steve grabs my arm. How was he that fast? He threw me against the door and started kissing my lips, my neck, and my face, everywhere really. I try to push him away but he just punches my stomach instead. He grabs my hair on my head and makes my head bang against the door. But then he yanks me off the door and onto my bed. He falls on top of me. I try to struggle out of his grasp, but instead he hits me again. Then, with a lot of struggling and hitting, he starts to lift up my shirt. He is trying to sexually abuse me, this is farther than he went before.

By the time I don't have a shirt on anymore, something or someone lifts Steve off of me. Then, I see two men beating the crap out of Steve. During this commotion, I get into my drawer and pull out a shirt to put on so that the men won't see my bra. Once there practically is blood all over the carpet in my room, the men look up and I can finally see their faces. Matthew and Andrew.

Matthew comes up and gives me a kiss. It was a passionate kiss, just like all of our other kisses. But then, Andrew comes up behind Matthew, pulls him up to see him, and punches him in the face. I try to break off this sudden fight in front of me, but end up getting punched by Andrew. Both Andrew and Matthew come to me to see if I am okay. "I need Matthew" I said clear enough so that Andrew got the idea that he needs to leave.

"I'm right here" said Matthew. "I love you." Everything goes blank.

I am now in my high school that I am currently going to. Brighton High School. I am lying on the ground. I get up and see Andrew holding up his hand to me. Then I turn around and see Matthew doing the same.

"Chose" said Andrew. "Who do you love more? Chose."

"Rosie, I am happy as long as you're happy" said Matthew causing me to smile. I knew the obvious choice. I walked over to Matthew.

"Fine, have it your way" said Andrew. Then out of nowhere, Steve is behind him. He looks like he is ready to kill someone. Me. Matthew puts me behind him. I immediately know what is going to happen. I try to drag Matthew away. I start yelling at him to just let me die. But he kept refusing. Steve seemed to look softer at Matthew and I and turned around. Steve walks away, like he wasn't even there to begin with. "Fine, I will do it myself! Andrew brought out a gun and started running towards me. Matthew gets in front of me again and starts running towards Andrew to knock him out. I start to run towards Matthew to stop this from happening, but I am stopped by the gun shot. Matthew's body falls down like a rag doll. Matthew is dead.

I wake up with a jerk screaming Matthew's name. He can't be dead! Please make him not dead!

With my scream, Matthew comes running to me. "Rosie, it's okay. It was just a dream." With that, I kissed him. It was a wet kiss, my tears were running down my face like there was no tomorrow. "It's okay. I'm here. I'm here."

With that, Matthew stayed next to me for the rest of the night. I need his grasp. I need his warmth. I need him so badly. I am so glad that he is really here with me right now. I can't lose him.

At least I know, He isn't going anywhere for a long time.

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