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Fearless

You're Forgotten, Girl

Tony threw me down on the bed.

"Are you sure this is the right thing?" My voice shook.

"Shut up." Tony snarled, as he clambered on top of me.

"But-"

My sentence was stopped dead by Tony's lips colliding with mine.

I instantly sank into the bed.

I couldn't stop thinking of Cole.

As I willingly kissed Tony back, I felt sick.

I wanted it over.

But this was the only way it could work.

I guess..

"When do we stop?" I breathed in between kisses.

"When I stop, you stop." Was all he said.

Weird.

I had to, though.


It was about a half an hour later, we were still kissing each other.

By this time, I couldn't breathe.

"Tony, what's going on?" I said as I stopped him.

"Why did you stop?" He growled.

"Because I want to know what's going on! Why did it feel like you were never going to stop?"

"Because I probably wasn't." He said as he pushed off the bed.

He simply brushed off his clothes, and spun around to walk in the other direction.

To leave me,
Alone.

What did he mean he probably wasn't going to stop?

Did he have feelings for me?

It wasn't supposed to go like that..

It was only an idea.

A mistake.

A trick.

An utter fail now, in my eyes.


I dragged my mind along with my body, exhausted.

I walked up to my best friend Bailey's locker.

She was standing in front of her locker, shoving textbooks inside it.

"Hey." I yawned.

"You look like a zombie." She laughed.

"Wow thanks, that's what I was going for." I smiled, and sighed.

I didn't doubt what she said for one moment.

I didn't sleep at all last night thinking about Tony.

About how the plan didn't work.

Cole didn't get jealous.

Even though, Tony and I were practically sucking each others faces in front of him.

I guess he'll never catch a point when he sees one.

Poor Cole.

Poor Angel.

What the hell is up with Tony?

I would find out.


I walked through the hall with Bailey and spotted Tony leaning with his back to a row of lockers.

Perfect.

"Hey, see you in sixth?" I asked Bailey, she smiled.

"If I hadn't already flung myself out the window."

I said my good-byes and made my way over to Tony.

"Hey, can we talk?" I asked, a bit annoyed.

"There's not much to say." He chuckled.

"There's plenty in my perspective." I hissed.

"Fine, spit it out."

"What the hell was that whole 'I wouldn't of stopped kissing you' charade last night?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

I scoffed, and stepped closer.

"Oh really? Because I think you know exactly what I'm talking about." I laughed.

He stepped closer, we were inches apart.

"Remind me." He spoke darkly, causing me to shiver as he blocked out my sunlight.

Shit.

I stood as tall as I could, and looked him in the eye.

Or tried, at least.

"Us. Kissing. You. Didn't stop. I asked. You got mad. Walked away. Does that sum it up?" I said as seriously as possible.

"Yeah, so?" He said as he towered me.

Sigh. No point.

"Never mind." I tried to walk away before he grabbed me by the sleeve.

"I have a couple things to throw at you, too." He smirked.

"No time." I said, rolling my eyes.

"After school."

"Yeah, whatever." I ripped from his grasp harshly, and he smiled.

Psychopath.

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Comments

Dawg.

todiefor todiefor
9/26/14

I need this story in my life.

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9/24/14