I wake up and pretend to be sick that way I don't go to school.
She falls for it.
I have a ice pack on my forehead and tissue all over the floor just to be sure she falls for it.
So I end up sleeping the whole time.
And sneaking food sometimes.
It's a little hot in here. I open the window a little so a breeze can come through.
I get up and go to the kitchen to fix me a grilled cheese sandwich on a glass plate. I haven't had grilled cheese in a while.
When I get back to my room I see someone in my dresser sniffing my panties.
"What the hell are you doing, you creep!" I screech.
He puts my panties back in my dresser and slowly turns around.
Asher?!" I accidentally drop the glass plate with my grilled cheese sandwich on it.
It cracks but luckily doesn't shatter.
"My grilled cheese sandwich!" I pout.
"Sorry, I just wanted to know why you weren't at school today," he says, innocently.
"By sniffing my underwear?!" I say.
"No, I just got carried away," he says.
"Get the fuck out of my parents' house and stay away from me! I hate you! You ruin everything!" I scream and whine.
His eyes suddenly get... soft and apologetic.
Nope. He's a fuckboy and I'm not falling for the fake innocent eye trick.
"Don't just stand there! Get out!" I yell.
He does but this time he gets out from the front door.
I slam my window shut and learn to deal with the heat and besides it's my fault for opening the window.
What a creep!
I want the earth to open up and swallow me whole.
It's 3:56. Why should he even be concerned about where I am? Why? So he can bully me and sexually assault me? Fucking pervert.
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The Bad Boy Isn't So Bad
Non-Fiction"I'm the person who's bed your gonna end up in baby doll," he says, his eyes burning holes into me as I get my books out of my locker. "Fuck boy," I mumble. "Sorry what was that?" he asks. "I called you a fuck boy, now get lost," I say.
