The Agony of Love

"Get out." I snapped. He started approaching my bed, all of a sudden he pushed me down so I was lying on my back. He pinned my wrists down and came so close to my face I couldn't stand it.

"Make me" he whispered with all seriousness in his voice. He smirked, licked his lips then got up. I was shaking. I was really nervous, Blake can get pretty angry. He didn't really scare me though, I can handle him. He was circling my room, his hands brushing against my posters and walls.

"What are you even doing here" I asked.

"I told you, I came to see you." he said annoyed.

"Why? Haven't you tortured me enough? I get it Blake, you're pissed off. You proved your point. You can leave me alone now." I told him bluntly.

"You're wrong baby girl. See, i've only just begun. What I pulled at your school today was nothing compared to what I have planned for you. And well you see, i've come to get my revenge. That little stunt you pulled with the soda tonight was not very lady like of you." He sounded like a murderer.