"Did something happen?" Mrs. Roberts, or my mom, asked Anna when she found Anna just staring at her food.
"My boyfriend...broke up with me." Anna said and started crying again.
"OMG!!! I loved that boy, you even brought him home many times, I thought he was serious about you." Mrs.Roberts said.
"*Sob* Yeah *Sob* I thought that too *sob* why would he do that to me *sob* I loved him so much." Anna said.
"It's okay, cheer up! He's going to be sorry he lost you, so stop worrying, forget the past, forget the pain and remember what an incredible woman you are!" Mrs. Roberts said as she gently patted Anna's head.
"Oh MOM!" Anna hugged her mother and started crying even more.
"This is what happens when you date an ass. I told you, you can't trust guys like him." I said.
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PUNCH!!!
"Hey, that hurts!!!, okay! What are you, John Sullivan?" I said as I rubbed my wounded cheek.
"Uh! You're the worst brother ever!!! Instead of confronting you are-you are….ugh!!!!"
"I'm…telling you the truth?"
PUNCH
"MOM!!! SHE IS CONTINUOUSLY BEATING ME, ARE YOU BLIND?? HELP ME!!!!" I shouted for help.
"Jesus Christ Kate, at least give some emotional support to your sister, she needs her family at times like these, you are her big brother." mom said and left the room.
"And times like what? She herself said I've lost the status of her big brother." I said, peeling a banana.
"STOP EATING BANANAS AND GET A GIRLFRIEND, YOU *SSHOLE! YOU NEVER HAD A SINGLE GIRLFRIEND!!" Anna shouted.
"Well, I wish to have one but it's not that easy, and what do bananas have to do anything with getting a girlfriend?"
"ARE YOU GAY??" Anna said.
"WHAAAT??!! LOOK AT YOUR BOYFRIEND FIRST!!! YOU KNOW TODAY MORNING WHEN I WENT TO HIS CLASS HE-" I realized that it wouldn't be good if anyone finds out, right?
"...He....what? He said something to you." Anna looked at me suspiciously.
"....No-nothing." I said as I got up and started leaving the room. My face felt hot...HEY ISN'T THAT WEIRD?? WHY IS MY FACE HOT OVER A GUY??!! WHAT AM I? A GIRL IN HER TEENS???!!!!
"WHAT WAS WITH THAT HALF-ASSED SPEECH ABOUT MY EX??!!! ACCEPT IT, YOU ARE GAY!!!"
"Shut up, lesbian!" I said and then she threw the banana peel on me.
"GROSS! Hey, IS THIS THE ONE I JUST THREW IN THE DUSTBIN?!!!" I said looking at that peel.
"Serves you right, virgin!" Anna said and ran towards her room.
"...I must get a girlfriend." I said to myself.
Later that evening, I applied some ice on that wound of mine so as to make it less.....evident that I'd been punched.
Next day at school
It's not like I don't like girls, I do have a crush on someone, and there she comes, Elizabeth Brown. I've had a crush on her since middle school, she's short, cute and always nice to everyone. Although I've never really had a conversation with her, I wish I had.
Thanks to my sharp tongue, I don't have any friends. Whenever someone tries to befriend me, I usually tell them what I honestly think about them, then, it's all gossips behind my backs, and finally, I see that guy with some other group, but I don't really care. You see, it's always been that way. At first, my mother was worried as I didn't have a single 'friend', forget about best friends, but now, even she has stopped worrying. Maybe she has finally realized that I'm better off by myself.
My life theory is 'No friends, no drama, no betrayals, no lies, just be lazy and be CRAZY!!'
But, I do want a girlfriend. I know if I confess to Elizabeth, there's 110% chance that she'll reject me. I don't wanna feel that pain, maybe I'm the type of person, who'll die single and as a virgin.
*Sigh* Life's so cruel..…
I went to the class, and sat at the last seat like always. There are bullies in my school, but they don't like dealing with me. Reason: My sharp tongue.
I can't believe even bullies don't talk to me, I can't help it! I was born like this, and what's so good about lying to people when you can just tell them what you really feel. What a plastic world, that's the reason why it's so cold, 'cause if it gets warm, the plastic will melt.
After a while...Brandon Johnson was seen in the hallways moving to his class for the home room as a couple of girls followed him.
"OMG!!!! Hi Brandon!!"
"I just heard you dumped your girlfriend? That means you're free now, right?"
"Really? Then let's go somewhere after school today!!"
And there comes the group of fake people. These girls are...I never want a girlfriend like them. Can't believe they've rejected all boys who confessed to them for that ass.
BRANDON JOHNSON!!!
It's good he's not in my class, but his class is just ahead of mine, so, he passes through the hallway, and hence, I hear such noises the first thing in the morning.
But today.....he stopped in front of my class, and stood at the door with both his hands on either side of the entrance. The girls stopped at once and started looking at him, while he intensely stared at me with a smile plastered on his face.
"W-What?" I said, totally shocked by this commotion he had caused in front of my class.
He chuckled and came to my seat. He bent and reached my ear. "I'll be waiting, at the terrace, in the lunch break, be there or I'll come looking for you in your class." he whispered.
"HUH? WHY?" I shouted.
He just got up, smiled and went towards his class. All the girls came to me and said "Since when are you friends with Brandon?"
"Do you have his number?"
"How did you become friends?"
"What did he just say to you?"
"You guys are creepy, could you please maintain your distance, are you stalkers?" I said.
"HUH? WHAT DID YOU SAY?" a girl said as she leaned towards me and slammed her hand on my table.
"How dare you say such a-"
"I can see your cleavage, don't tell me you're doing it on purpose." I said.
I knew what was going to happen next...
SLAP!
"Pervert!" she said and all of them left.
I can't believe it. So many people are suffering from bipolar personality disorders. That girl was acting all cute and shy in front of him and she suddenly became a lioness in front of me?
All because of that ASS! I'LL KILL HIM ONCE I GO TO THE TERRACE.
Yeah guys, I'll have to go, otherwise he'll come to my class and that would again bring a group of cows to my seat, which I HATE!
Lunch time (11:00 A.M.)
"HEY!" I yelled as I slammed the terrace door open.
"Hello." that ass said with a smile. He was drinking fruit juice. "I knew you'd come."
"OF COURSE I HAD TO!!! I'VE GOT SOME UNFINISHED BUSINESS WITH YOU!" I shouted.
"Hmm....and what is it?" He said as slowly started coming towards me.
"Yesterday! What the f**k did you try with me? ARE YOU GAY? IS IT THE reason why... you.." by this time, he was again super close to me.
He looked at my lips again and as he pressed his fingers against my lips, "Did you use the lip balm I gave you?" he said, tilting his head and looking at me with the gaze of a drunk.
"No! I'm not using it! I'm not a girl, I don't need it. Here take it back-"I was about to put my hand in my pocket to get that lip balm but he grabbed my hand and said, "If you don't use it, I'll have to use a different way of making your lips wet"
"...W-What are you-" I wanted to say something, but words were not reaching my mouth, so I slightly covered my mouth with my hand. He was still holding the other hand.
"Ah....You're so cute when you blush like that..." he whispered in my ear.
"No...I'm not blushing...." I said in a hardly audible voice.
WAS I BLUSHING? THIS FACE OF MINE? I DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW TO BLUSH!! THIS HOE WAS AGAIN MESSING WITH ME!!
"So....you'll use it from now, right?" he again whispered in my ear. He was so close I could literally hear him breathe. And there was this stupid wall behind me so I couldn't even run away.
He came close to my neck and said "You smell really good, you know that? Even better than girls."
"Uh...I...."
COME ON!!! DO SOMETHING, ME!!! I HAVE TO GATHER MY STRENGTH TO PUSH HIM AWAY!! THIS IS THE ASS WHO DUMPED MY SISTER.
"I'm...." I finally said.
"Hmm?"
"I'm gonna...kill you...ass**le." I said
"You have already done that...." he said.
Then he laughed and moved a little away from me "Okay, okay, have you eaten lunch yet?" he said.
"No, are you trying to bribe me?" I said. Finally!!! I was talking normally again.
"What if I say I'm just giving you a treat?"
"I'm not that easy!"
"What's with this mark on your face?" he said as he suddenly became serious.
"Ah! You noticed, even though it's hardly visible..."
"So, who did this?" he said as he again got close to me. But this time he looked angry.
"I get these a lot from my sis, curse my mouth." I said.
"*sigh* Why do you always have to speak the truth?" he said. He looked relieved.
"I always speak the truth because I'm not afraid of making enemies." I said.
"It must hurt, right?" He said, touching my face.
"No, I'm quite used to it."
"You're always so honest, you must be given a gift." he said.
"What gift?" I said. He took his juice box and suddenly inserted the straw in my mouth.
"How is it?" he said.
"It's...good." I said as I took a sip
"Lemme taste it too" he said and took a sip from the same straw.
"Ah...it tastes even better than before." he said moving his tongue over his lips.
RIIING!!!
"Ah…the bell." he handed me the juice box "you can have the rest." he said and left the terrace.
Huh? Wasn't that....an INDIRECT KISS?
KISS? FROM A GUY??
F**K YOU, BRANDON JOHNSON!!!!
-To be continued