Déjá Vu.

New college, new friends, new surroundings. Its all going well for Bonnie, when day ja vu hits her, will she cope?

Many thanks to Rish Bish ;)


7. Bronx.

Bonnies POV.

End of college:

It was the end of college, I grabbed my stuff and put it in my bag, I walked towards the door, I'd stayed late after school to get some left over work done, the teacher has already gone, he said that he'd leave the door unlocked for me. I reached for the handle and pushed it down, I pulled the door but it wouldn't open. I shook the handle rapidly until I stopped and sighed. "FUCK!" I screamed at the top of my lungs and kicked the door in frustration. The door way looked like this but without the curtains:



I sat down by the wall right next to the door and put my head in my hands.


Bronx's POV.

I was still in school, I had a detention for something I clearly didn't do! Apparently I 'sexually abused' that whore, Taylor Fucking Slutmore, Oops, I meant Strutmore. Anyway, why the fuck would I sexually abuse HER? I wouldn't! I mean, I have a girlfriend. Shit. I have a girlfriend, Rebecca probably knows by now, since Taylor is one of her good friends. I bet she went on and on about me touching her boobs or something. HA! In her dreams! She practically shoves them in my face, since they're that big, not that I look at them or anything...

SHUT UP BRAIN! Ooh. My phones ringing. Shit its Rebecca.

(R- Rebecca, B- Bronx)

B: Rebec--


B: Babe, I didn't touch--


*end of call*

Shit, shit, shit! Eurgh! I tried to have sex with her?! That's the most disgusting thing ever! Well I'm screwed! Maybe I should text her... I grabbed my phone from my pocket and searched through my contacts. Scottie... Taylor.. why do I have her number? I pressed the delete button, I don't want bitches like her on my contacts... Ah! Rebecca! I started to think about my choice of words before I began typing.

To: BeckyBaby

Baby, I swear to god, I never done any of those things. I would never touch that slut, and I would NEVER do that to you! Please believe me, call me when you feel like it. Love you xox

I sent the message and slid my phone into my front jean pocket. Lets walk around this shit college and try and find the others, maybe Rebecca is with them... What was their last lesson? Oh yeah! Art, I'll look around that section first. I looked through all the rooms until I got to one. There was a girl sitting by the door, she had her face in her hands, I walked up to the window of the door, I knocked on it, her head shot up. It was Bonnie. What the fuck is she doing there? I gave her a confused look and she shouted through the glass making her words muffled, "I'm locked in!" I made my way to the door and started shaking the handle to get it open, but it was no use. She was trapped. I sat near the window of the door, crossed legged. She explained why she was in there, I rolled my eyes. An Idea came to me like a bullet. It was a bad idea, but it was the only one I had. "Step away from the door Bonnie!" I shouted through the glass. She gave me a confused look, but she did what she was told. I signaled for her to move even more back, she was far enough for me to do what I had to do. I looked around the hall way for something hard and big. I found a chair. I picked it up with its legs facing the glass. Bonnie's facial expressions told me that she knew what I was about to do. I ran up to the glass and smashed it with the metal legs of the chair. The buildings alarm system went off and me and Bonnie made a run for it.


Bonnies POV.

Me and Ron made a run for it, I could see everyone in the building going crazy, some of the teachers were running after us. We made it out of the school gates and I saw Ron jump into his car, he looked at me confused, "Aren't you getting in?" He asked. I didn't want to, I knew for a fact he was going to speed. "Uh.. I- I--" I was cut off, Ron had pulled me into his car. I panicked. He was going way too fast, my hands started to shake a little. Ron glanced at my hands and pulled over. "Are you okay?" He asked, I could tell he was slightly worried.I tried to open my mouth to speak, but nothing came out. "You can tell me.." He put a hand on my shoulder to comfort me, I just pushed it off. I looked to see where we were, we weren't far from my house. I jumped out the car and slightly ran off.


  I was having a break down, seriously! I need to pull myself together! I can't have a break down here. Before I knew it, tears started to stream down my face. For fucks sake Bonnie, can't you do this another time! I felt a presence behind me. I knew who it was, Ron. He was close, I felt him pull my shoulder back, he gripped me by the shoulders, he noticed the tears, he used his thumbs to wipe them away, and then he pulled me to his chest and gave me a tight hug. I hugged him back, and let my tears flow onto his shirt.

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