Dont Let Go

Anne Grayson was not the bully, but she was the victim. No, not everybody knew, but the ones that did, made her miserable. As she went into the bathroom and stared cutting herself, someone stopped her. Tall, black hair that was short, but not too short, bright blue eyes, cute. Half of her said punch him. The other half said 'I want him to be mine!' What will she do? Read to find out.


9. Second Chances? Pffft

I sat on Ryan's bed waiting for him to return from his parents house. I looked down at the

brace that was tight on my arm. I started loosening it, and soon enough I was taking the brace off my arm.

     "Drop the brace." I heard Ryan say. I stood up and went to kiss him, but he held me back. "Not until you put the brace back on." He said. I sighed and put the brace back onto my arm. He then kissed me. He picked me up onto his lap while we were kissing.

    "Holy fuck!" He shouted pulling me away.

    "What!" I yelled.

    "I sat on your damn phone!" He laughed.

    "Totally killed the moment!" I giggled as I reached for my phone that Ryan had pushed toward me.

    "Who was it?" He asked.

    "Adam. He says that May is at my house. Ugh, I gotta go." I replied standing up. He stood up and put his hands on my waist.

    "But I don't want you to go." He complained.

    "Do you want me to come back later." I asked. He smiled and nodded. I kissed his cheek and left.

When I got to my house, May was sitting on the porch.

    "Hi, Anne." She said sympathetically.

    "Cut the shit. What do you want." I said fiercely.

    "I need to talk to you." She began.

    "Out with it!" I rushed.

    "Fine! I wanted to say I'm sorry. I am sorry Imma bitch. I am sorry I'm the real whore. I need to tell you that I am the one who told that girl about Ryan. Yes I wanted to make your life hell. I didn't go shopping with you because I was busy with someone. I didn't tell you because,"

    "You didn't trust me." I finished her sentence.

    "At the time, I, I don't know." She managed.

    "No." I said.

    "What the fuck!" She sighed.

    "Listen. I don't think I can be friends with someone who has obviously betrayed me in such a big way. I don't want to be friends with someone that can do that without feeling any guilt. Im sorry but you need to leave." I said with no sympathy. I walked away heading toward Ryan's house when he pulled up to the house. I got into the truck and he quickly kissed me. I smiled into the kiss and he did the same.

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