The stranger I needed

The stranger I needed

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I felt a ripping pain in my chest as I saw him with her, smiling, laughing and even what seemed to be flirting with her. This pain grew larger the longer I watched the two of them together. Suddenly I found myself around the corner, crouched into a ball and sobbing at the foot of my locker. "Why do I feel like this?" I wondered, "I don't even like him, I don't even know him, and yet he has completely broken me." I sat there sobbing for so long, I hadn't even noticed that they had finished talking and he was now standing in front of me. "Megan, why are you crying? Are you okay?" He asked while couching down next to me. I simply looked at him and said "No, You're breaking me, and I'm not okay." He then sat there crouched in silence and he held me in his arms. "I'm so sorry." He replied with a crackling voice. I hated him, but his warmth made me feel safe. Laying his head on mine sounding even more apologetic and genuine he says, "I am so sorry Megan, please tell me how to fix it." I feel his tears fall onto my hands that are now covering my crying face. I reply with "Stop, just.. please stop." He asks, "Stop what Megan? I then replied back "Stop making me fall in love with you!" What he said next gave me chills and made me sob even harder. "I don't want you to stop, I want you." His voice cracked once more and then he started to cry. Did Holden Daniels Just admit he has feelings for me? He never shows emotion, is he really changing? Am I falling for someone who has a completly different side to them? Where has he been all this time? Will our paths align in the end, and will it be worth it?
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"B... Bryce?" I said quietly between my light sobs. He didn't answer me. He looked dangerous. His hands covered in blood, his jaw damaged, his eyes... I didn't know, what exactly I saw in them, but I knew, there was nothing good. I realized, I might be in danger myself. I had no idea of what is going on in his mind. I started walking away, keeping my body close to the wall behind me. I stumbled on some trash, but gained my balance back, never leaving the sight of him - now, a total stranger, in front of me. He slowly followed me, his eyes registering every movement I made. They looked predatory, all his appearance looked like it. Following every movement of his pray. And I knew that pray was me. Some cries left my dry lips. I couldn't hold in anymore of this tension. I turned around and started to run, run away from this place, away from him. Before I could make some steps, I felt my upper arm grabbed strongly. I let out a scream and desperately tried to free myself from his strong grip. Bryce took my other arm and made me face him. My heart dropped in my stomach, as I saw his hard stare. I stopped for a second, but then tried to get myself away from him again. "Stop trying! You are not going anywhere!" I heard his voice, which was said through his clenched teeth. He momentarily turned me around and grabbed my hole upper body and wrapped his strong arms around me, making it impossible to move my hands and myself. I started to scream again, but again, his fast movements stopped me. I felt him squeeze me tighter. He lifted me up from the ground a bit and put his large hand on my mouth. That made my panic rise even more. I was so afraid. I had no idea of what he is going to do with me. Is he going to kill me? I felt his head resting against my head, his breath touching the top of my ear, sending a strong shiver of fear through my body. I couldn't see anything, as my eyes were filled with endless streams of tears.

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