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Chapter 2 - End of the Day

I'm walking down the hallway, about to leave school, when someone slams me into the lockers.

My bag falls off of my shoulder and into the floor.

"What the hell?" I say, whining in pain, a bit as I do.

I look up to meet the same grey eyes.

"Hey, Princess. Miss me?" He asks.

I roll my eyes. "No. And I never would. Now let me go."

"No, I think I'm good. I think I'll just keep you here and make you do my calculus homework for me." He smirks.

I scoff. "Not happening. Now move."

"No thanks, I'm good."

"You already said that, idiot," I say.

"I know."

Whatever.

And then the random, dark thoughts suddenly come into my mind... again.

You're fat.

You're ugly.

You're stupid.

Give up on life.

No one likes you.

Leave me alone, stupid demons.

"What are your plans right now?" He asks me.

"I don't have any."

"Well now you do. Get your stuff."

"Excuse me?"

What?

"What?" He asks.

"Who says you could just tell me what to do and boss me around?" I ask.

"I did."

"Okay, so?"

"So, get your stuff. Let's hangout."

"Uh, why would I want to hangout with... you?"

"Well why wouldn't you? I mean I'm charming." He smirks again.

"Mhmm sure," I begin. "Stop flattering yourself."

There's silence for a moment.

"I'm going home." I say.

"No, you're coming with me." He says, sternly.

"No, I'm actually not."

"Yeah, you actually are."

His arms are pinning me against the metal lockers.

"Let. Me. Go."

"No. Make me."

I squirm, trying to get passed his tough figure. But he's stronger than I am.

He's taller, stronger and slightly older than me.

"Fine, I'll let you go. But only because I feel bad for your pathetic self."

He steps backwards, moving his hands off of the metal and away from me.

"I-I'm not pathetic." I say.

"Yeah, you are. Look at you." He gives me an evil grin.

I pick up my bag.

"I thought you had stopped. I guess I was wrong." I say.

He gives me a confused look.

He opens his mouth. It looks like he's about to say something, but before I could hear it, I'm already rushing down the hallway, and out of school.

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