ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ [𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓭✔]

Chapter 70: "Mark my words, I will fight for us till death arrives."

-CHARLES-

-Why does it always have to start like this?! Why are they always involved in our time together?! Why the heck is she even hanging out with these inhumans!?-

-It just doesn't make any sense.... I've known her first... So why do they have to appear in her life now!?... What are they to her? In what position do I stand?..-

-So many question overflow me, making it the worse case I've ever had and I might or might not solve it...-

Raven Johnson is sitting beside her, opposite me. He has his usual poker face on. He's making it hard for me to identify what's going on in his manipulative mind. -Such a sick bitch...-

And then there's the other one. Blake Cohen, sitting beside me with his known bitch-face. I swear, this boy has the biggest asshole look I've ever seen and is probably the only one I know, who can change his personality in a split of a second. -Bipolar hoe...-

Amanda clears her throat, making us look at her for a second. She looks startled, but still tries to have a conversation. "Soo... uhm. It's pretty chill out here right?" She fails, cause these sick bastards still glare at each other and then back to me. I don't release my eyes off them and so do they.

I'm not the only one, who is frustrated in here. We keep on starring at each other, but no one speaks their grudges out. -Way to destroy my mood.-

It's hard to focus on Amanda, when they are around. I hate to admit it, but I feel quite jealous whenever they are beside her. She might not have noticed it, but I'm trying my best to impress her, gain her attention and all those sick possessive thoughts someone like me can have. -Ah shit. Now I sound like a sick maniac!...-

"Are you still eating that, Moores?" My eyes wander back to the man beside me. Blake points at my sandwich. -What the hell is he up to?-

I try to analyse his body language. Yet, with no success. He acts like his normal self, hand to his jeans pocket and his resting bitch face starring at me. -How annoying....- "Nah, why?"

His gaze lightens up a bit and before I can predict what he's up to, my sandwich is in his hand. "More for me then." Just like that, he takes my meal and acts as if we are best friends.

Raven and Amanda stare confusingly at me. We watch the bitch beside me, who's completely ignoring our gaze while slowly eating the bread. -What the hell?!-

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-BLAKE-

-I'm pissed... I need distraction.- Moores' and Johnson's fucking gazes are provoking me.

-Why the fuck do they have to appear where I finally have the opportunity to spend my time with her!? It's pissing me off! ... The fact that she knew both of them first and I am the last...FUCK! IT'S NOT FAIR AT ALL!-

My eyes wander to Cupcake. She's sitting beside fucking Johnson.
-WHY THE FUCK THO!? I did a good job by keeping Moores away from her, yet I fucking failed cause THE WORST HAD TO FUCKING APPEAR AND RUINED MY PLANS!-

Looking at the girl I fell in love with, sitting next to my biggest enemy and beside me, I have another bitch...

-I feel fucked up. I never felt this! I am fucking perfect! So why do I feel mad and jealous? It should be fucking otherwise!!!-

-I need a distraction... I can't act all immature infront of her. She might hate me for that! Yet the anger is taking over me again...FUCK!-