Cece let out a loud HA as she pulled her bag out of her locker. She had been struggling to get it out for the past 5 minutes. Sad, right? The only good thing about her struggling was that Ty got impatient and left without her. That was a major score for her but she quickly lost points when she realized Gunther was walking up to her. She lost more points when she realized they were the only people in the hallway.
"What?" Cece growled. Gunther chuckled. That caught Cece off guard. Usually he would just stare at her before walking away.
"You don't scare me. At least, not anymore. So please just tell me why you're being so mean. Tell me how you feel, I wanna help you."
"You wanna know the way I feel? I feel broken and betrayed. I feel like someone tore my heart right out of my chest." Cece took a deep breath, trying to hold back her tears.
"I don't understand. What happened? Are you saying you need a doctor? Ugh, Cece, please just explain this too me. You Americans are so damn confusing! In the old country we didn't worry about this shit."
"What did you do in the old country? Stop caring about others and lock yourself in rooms and milk your goats? And since you couldn't find love you just fucked your goat? Is that why your such a big asshole?" Cece rolled her eyes.
"You know what Cece, I'm not the asshole. You are, for hating people for NO REASON."
"No reason?" Cece asked, astonished. "I thought we were friends. I thought..."
"You thought what?"
"I thought maybe, just maybe, you might even feel the way I did about you. But you didn't. I thought you would've been there to protect me. But you weren't." Cece whispered.
"What do you need to be protected from?" Gunther asked, concern over coming him.
"Who." Cece stated as she walked out of the school, finally letting the ears stream down her face. Gunther stood there dumbfounded. What did she mean by 'who'?
A/N - Yeah, I know, it's really short. But there wasn't much more I could add to this. BUT, I will be updating later on today. :D Review! Please? :}