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I smile like saint with a sinners mind

I smile like saint with a sinners mind

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Thanksgiving break came by faster than I thought it would. Not that I was complaining I needed a fucking break from school. I swear if I see one more textbook or equation I'm going to scream.

I was happy though, Harper's birthday was going to be in two days and she had me planning it.

It was surprised that she gave me full control over everything. From her balloon colors to the very dress that she would be wearing.

I was glad for it, I needed something to take my mind off of what happened with Damien.

He basically threaten me not to say anything about what I heard between him and Charlie that day.

He didn't know it but telling someone had never crossed my mind. From how heated the altercation was between them I knew better than to go off and be some taddle-telling Nancy.

The saying snitches get stitches was so true. I only knew because I've had my fair share of karma already.

Damien didn't scare me one bit even when he held a gun to my damn head. It was only because I felt like I knew him after having sexual relations.

I didn't know what other people believed in but a part of the person you have sex with always attaches themselves to you. That's why you always choose wisely when it comes to it.

I was doing pretty good so far.........Hint my sarcasm

He also cared because I was still his student in his eyes. But even though he didn't kill me why did my heart still feel heavy as if it knew I was in danger?

You know why. Something told me that the box that I stole from him was a bad mistake. I didn't even open it yet but I could imagine it being filled with something important or illegal for that matter.

Shit!

Oh shit indeed, you definitely fucked up this time Skylar. I told you something like this would happen.

I could already hear the harsh words flowing from my mother's mouth. I felt so stupid, I should've checked the box before I just went in taking things.

What was I going to do? How would I return it?

Thanksgiving was usually a time for family and friends but here I was about to die from one stupid mistake that I made. I could tell it looked like my thoughts were all over the place.

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