Shauntay POV

Am I a stupid girl? why the hell did I do that?
Arghhh I internally scream.

A week has passed but I can't seem to get this thing out of my mind. I had even avoided the guy big time these last few days. Sighing into my pillow and hugging it even tighter than before, in a blink of an eye I fell asleep with all those thoughts tossing around in my mind.

Waking up to a dark room, I begin to stretch and lift my upper body off of the bed  making a yarn unintentionally escape through my lips, with my eyes shutting to help with this rigorous activity. I then open my eyes again and started blinking rapidly adjusting my eyes to the darkness. I guess it is just another typical Sunday morning for me. I fell back into my bed staring at the ceiling.

All of the events from school suddenly came rushing back to me and in all that mess I remember I haven't check my phone all week. I just couldn't. I didn't want to hear that guy's lame excuse. But I think I have to turn it on now, probably my parents are calling me or some thing I thought.

I took my phone out of my side table draw, i tried turning it on but it was dead. Sigh, I guess it is not my time to talk with the outside world. I slowly got out of bed and put my phone on charge and went downstairs to make breakfast.

You ediot don't you see its lunch time! my mind shouted. Oh yes I didn't realize a light was shining in through the blinds. I guess that's why the sun is up and outside is so bright I thought. Aye, why do I even live with you I hear my brain ask sighing.

I just laugh like a crazy person heading to the kitchen hearing that. I look at the clock and saw it was midday. What will I have for lunch I ask with another yawn escaping from me again. I saw a box of Mac and cheese. So I came up with a brilliant idea, there will be Mac and cheese for lunch I practically shouted to no one in particular.

Your such a lousy person my brain screamed. Why thank you I reply. Buoy, I am really not in a big mood to cook. I went about preparing my lunch but I couldn't stop thinking.

Why didn't he answer or say some thing? But I should have known. He's no different from the rest of stuck up popular kids.

I ate my breakfast savouring each taste and pushing the thoughts out of my mind.

I clean up after and went back to my room to have a shower. After I was finish I went downstairs to watch the television. Don't worry guys my home works are all finish so I have a free day. Yayyy! you smarty pants my brain teased. I just smiled internally.

I kept scrolling from channel to channel. There is nothing on this stupid TV that is interesting me. I heard the door bell ring but who could that be?
I have no friends whatsoever so I ignore it and went back to skipping through channels after channels.

But would the stupid door bell stop ringing no!. They just had to keep ringing the stupid door bell to let me have to get up. I went to the door and open it wide look up, step back, slam the door and walk the hell away.

I don't know where I am going but buoy, I am not going back to that front door. Luckily I end up reaching in the back yard. I head straight to sit in the hammock that was set between the two fruit trees my parents own.

This is more like it peace and quiteness at last. I closed my eyes and started humming to a song that sprung in my mind to push the image I just saw out of my head.

"I am sorry but you should have let me explain"

I heard a voice say. But I kept my eyes close. No one could be talking to me. But in case there is I whisper an answer saying.

"Could you please shut up I am trying to sleep whoever you are".

"Tay it's me" I heard.

That made me shot up out of the hammock with a scream. What the?

"What the hell are you doing here?" I shouted looking at him with my hand over my rapidly beating heart.

"I am here to talk and apologize to you" he said simply.

"Didn't you get the message when I slam the door? No scratch that. How the hell did you get in here?" I practically scream.

"You honestly don't want to know. It was pretty painful" he said shaking his head as if trying to forget the painful memory.

"Yeah, you might be right. Now leave" I say glaring at him.

"Not again. I know I hurt you and I should have defended you but I choked. You gave me quite a shock and I am so so sorry Tay" he whisper with pleading eyes.

"Okay now leave" I retort crossing my arms across my chest glaring at him harder.

Who does he think he is. Always doing some thing wrong and think I am to always forgive him. I didn't see him moving so I step off towards my house leaving him there.

I glimpse him raising his hands. And I quickly say.

"Don't you dare" while still storming to my back door.

I went to grab my phone and keys, lock all the doors and drive the hell away. If I stay there I know he wouldn't leave. Yeah I know it is my house but I need some air.

Rajay POV

But I just apologise. Why did she leave? What just happen.
I was dumbstruck. By the time I realize she was leaving the house entirely that's the time reality kick in.

She can't be serious. I shake my head and run to my car. I have to ketch her up. Dude why are you even chasing her? You can simply get another girl if you wanted my brain ask. Yeah, your right but she's different I mumble back.

I let out a long sigh and drive around still looking for her. I just hope she is okay though.

Shauntay pov

This guy is unbelievable. How did he even know where I live. Idiot you could have ask him you know instead of asking me, my brain inject sarcastily. So why didn't you work at that time I retort. Burn I hear my brain say.

I just shake my head and continue driving. I drove around for a few more hours to keep my head clear and head back home because it was getting dark.

I park in the garage and head through the back door into the house. I am just glad I didn't see him nor his car. I went to have a shower after which I drop straight in bed.

Beeep... beeep.....

I stretch to shut of the alarm on my bed side table. A yarn escape through my lips and I slowly role out of my bed.

It is Monday morning sleeping beauty, time for school, now pick up your pace before your late my brain say cheerily. You just had to rub it in right? How come you're so cheery this morning I lazily say as an answer to my stupid brain. I often wonder if it has a body of its own because it should feel what I feel. But i guess I won't get an answer to that any time soon.

I quickly do my morning routine. I wasn't up to be dressy today so I throw on a white shorts, a white T-shirt and my red sandals. Then I fix my hair in a messy bun, looking in the mirror thinking I look decent enough to leave my house.

I grab an apple, grape and a banana and head out to the garage to retrieve my car to head to school. I just hope this is not the worst week of my life.