Snowed In

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My fists slammed against the door in frustration, the wood not moving an inch beneath my forceful blows. 

"Give it a rest will you?"

"I need to get out of here."

"Too bad were snowed in."All Rights Reserved

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"Go! I don't want to get anymore hate on twitter for making you late to the concert!" Jayy furrowed his eyebrows at me and looked confused."Wait, more hate? Are you-" My eyes widened as I realized what I had said. "Nothing, gotta go, bye!" I shut the door in Jayy's face quickly. I heard him call my name a few times angrily before it was silent. I leaned against the door, only to jump away from it when I felt a thump hit the door and an angry cry. I waited a few moments before sliding against it and sitting on the floor. I put my head in my hands and let a few stray tears run free. Why couldn't anything in my life be simple? I hope to God that Jayy wasn't the one that punched the door.

"Get out" "No Lu-" He turned around, black eyes boaring into mine. "Hide"

"Is there anything else I can do to help you?" He asks. "Um..no. You have just carried almost all of my boxes and furniture. I get that you are exhausted"I say thankful. "I want to make a good impression. People in the building are kind of annoyed with me for playing drums all the time".

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"You do, don't you? You hate me?" When I didn't answer he took another step closer, his chest hitting mine. "Oh, you don't? You want to hate me, but you can't." He smiled cockily, anger coursing through me. "Get out."

The cold air stinging her tear covered cheeks. Huffing and puffing, running through the blurring by woods. The snow gently falling all around her. Every root sticking up, slowing her down. "Liiiijjjjjaaaa" That taunting voice, so low, yet so loud. "STAY AWAY FROM ME!!!" She screamed. She tripped, and rolled. Suddenly, he became closer, closer until he's over her. He grabbed her, his grip firm, and pulled her up. "GET OFF OF ME!!!!"

"MINE" he growled at me. I was practically glued to the wall. I was his it dawned on me I cant get away.

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"Go! I don't want to get anymore hate on twitter for making you late to the concert!" Jayy furrowed his eyebrows at me and looked confused."Wait, more hate? Are you-" My eyes widened as I realized what I had said. "Nothing, gotta go, bye!" I shut the door in Jayy's face quickly. I heard him call my name a few times angrily before it was silent. I leaned against the door, only to jump away from it when I felt a thump hit the door and an angry cry. I waited a few moments before sliding against it and sitting on the floor. I put my head in my hands and let a few stray tears run free. Why couldn't anything in my life be simple? I hope to God that Jayy wasn't the one that punched the door.

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