"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫..." 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥 𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐭
He was the only thing holding her together, preventing her from falling apart. He was the only thing that mad...
The shrill sound of the electric bell had me sighing in relief.
Final fucking ly.
The long day finally came to an end. Heaven knows I would have settled for missing school today.
I reached for my bag behind my seat and draped it across my shoulders, walking out of the class.
Chizaram hasn't been responding to any of my texts all day and I would be lying if I said I wasn't bothered. I was really worried. She hasn't been in school for days.
I tried checking on her in class today but she wasn't even in school. I tried calling, but it was going straight to voicemail. Pretty evident she was avoiding me.
I raced down the stairs and out of the hallway, heading to the parking lot.
The sight of the familiar figure leaning on a white Gle 450 had me rooted in my spot with a deep frown on my face.
Was he kidding me right now?!
He had his head buried in his phone. I caught a few girls giggling and shrieking amongst themselves whilst staring at him. I nearly gagged as I shot death glares their way.
Ewww, were they checking him out?
The light-skinned boy was dripping hard in his black armless shirt that clung to his muscular frame. He paired his shirt with ripped black jeans and Black Nike air force sneakers. All black. He looked like some sort of bouncer.
It took all my willpower not to scream out so loud and ask him what the hell he was doing in my school.
I was so tired and I didn't have the energy for the conversation he was trying to have with me.
