Chapter 9

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Hey guys so THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 1.2k READS!!!! I seriously didn't even think I would make it past 500 this is crazy. Your all amazing. None of you know how happy I am about this right now.

Also I'm really sorry about not updating a lot. It's jut I like to make the chapters decently long. And it takes me a while to write a long chapter. It normally takes about 3-4 days

I'll stop taking now. I love you all!

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"I know what he has!" I mumble to myself. I run downstairs to grab my back pack. I go find it stuck on a chair in the kitchen.

I open the zipper and look where it usually is in there. "Fuck he took my blade. That bitch"

Now that just makes me mad. He purposely did this. He knew if he took it I couldn't do anything.

I decide to text him back.

"Why" the only word I say "why" one question that could mean one million different things.

I set my phone down, my hands are shaking and they are cold. I don't even know what to do. I put my head in my hands for a few minutes before I pick up my phone again.

I see another text message hayes sent me three minutes ago.

"Why? Well I didn't kiss you for nothing today. I know I have hurt you. And your probably hate me. But I love you. If you haven't realized, your perfect. You have enough scars. Your to special to keep doing this to you'd early you need to stop! And right fucking now!"

As I read the second sentence I'm already in tears.

"It's all lies! It's all lies!" I scream at myself. Refusing to believe what he said.

I scream out in pain. Digging my nails into my skin. "No your a liar." I whisper with my eyes tightly shut.

"Liar"

Is the only thing I text back. He knows it's not true. And so do I.

He's famous! Why would he fall for me. I'm worthless.

I set my phone down, and grab my jacket. I need to take a walk to get my mind off things.

It's only 6 so I don't have to worry about It getting cold outside.

******** 3 hours later****************

"Agh my feet hurt like hell! I shouldn't have gone that far out without my phone." I say in agony."

My phone got blown up while I was gone.

I see two missed calls, and six texts.

All of them from Hayes... The person I don't want to talk to.

"Who cares"

I unlock my phone and go to my messages, deleting the ones from Hayes, since I didn't save his number I can't text him back as tempting as it might get. That might be good. I won't get his number back until he decides to text me again.

"Hey, God, listen, I know we have had some hard times. This is hard to explain. I don't want to fall for Hayes. I don't want this to be reality. Please don't let this happen. Let him go back to bullying me, I don't care, anything but this. Thank you."

" I hope he heard me" I put my phone on its charger since I forgot to earlier when I left to go take a walk. I leave it at that and lay down for the night.

Making sure I turn on my alarm. I roll over and close my eyes.

"Fuck" I whisper with a smile.

That's the last thing I remember before I fall asleep.

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