My Possessive Bully ✔️

6

JOAQUIN

She was lying.

She couldn't like her bully, someone who's tortured her for years.

Unless she's into that stuff

I blocked my conscious out, not the time

I watch her walk away. She's hurt.

I fall on my bed, running my hands through my hair.

What if she meant it? I've liked her for all these years, and she tells me now..

I can't be with her, she's too innocent for me, I'd ruin her.

I'm going to have to push her away.

I lay on my bed, staring at the white ceiling.

This will be hard.

ISABELLA

It's Monday, and I still have that dumb project with Joaquin.

Don't panic, he is probably just confused.

I disagreed with my conscious.

I walked in class, sitting at my desk.

"Hey Joaquin!" I hear someone say.

He's here

I don't even bother to look up, he sits in front of me.

I keep on drawing attempts of a person.

"Okay class, we will basically be working on our project.."

"Can I have a new partner." Joaquin says.

What did this jerk just say?

"Mine doesn't seem to be working at all, I've been doing all the work in this." He continues.

"Yes sure, she can work alone then."

He smiled at the teacher and glanced at me.

I didn't even want you as a partner, the doors over there.

I shake my head, snickering slightly.

Today's going to be a long day..

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I was changing in the girls locker room right now..minding my own business until.

"I heard Isabella confessed to Joaquin, and he rejected her. What a pathetic loser."

"Yeah, why did she think she would have a chance."

"I know right, poor girl."

The things they were saying hurt. But I could honestly care less, still..

Why would he tell everyone that...

I put my original clothes back on and walked out the locker room.

Walking out of the gym I see Joaquin with his friends.

He looks my way, blank expression.

I roll my eyes and flip him off, walking out of the gym and back home.

Screw school. Maybe tomorrow will be better.