I will tell you that when the story ends you will be very surprised. Just saying. Thanks for reading

I haven't seen Sonny for a week. Mr. Kiriakis said he was up in his room, sick, but didn't want any company. I don't want to intrude on whatever they're doing, but I can't help but worry for Sonny. What if something horrible happened to him? What if his dad doesn't like me? There are so many possibilities I'm thinking about, it's causing my head to hurt.

Since he hasn't been here, Kevin has been all over me. Trying to get me in the bathroom with him, trying to ditch class with him, why is he so clingy? Is he just trying to use me again to so he could humiliate me in front of his friends? I don't know what to do anymore.

The school bell rings, notifying everyone that school is over and we could all go home. I get up from my seat in Study Hall and put all of my supplies in my back pack. What's so great about getting out of school so quickly? It's so crowded to get out of the doors; it'll take about five minutes for me to pass though everybody.

I'm the last one out of the classroom, and slowly walk into the less crowded hallway. Right before I get to the front doors to leave, I hear someone call out my name. The familiar voice can only belong to. . .

Kevin.

I turn around and glare at him. "What do you want, Kevin?"

"Awe, it's not nice to snap at me," He grins and pulls me close to him. "I was hoping that we could talk about stuff, you know? Like bury the hatchet."

I raise my eyebrow and become hesitant. What if he's telling the truth? Well, it is Kevin; one thing could go a whole different way. But, what if everything goes the way it's supposed to go? Anything could be a fifty – fifty chance. And I think I'm going to take that chance.

"Where do you want to talk?" I ask, starting to relax my muscles. A devilish look grows on his face, "How about the football field? It will only be a couple of minutes, alright?"

I bite my bottom lip and look down. What about mom? She's waiting for me in her car, I know that. What if she gets worried? There are so many questions running through my head, it's giving me a headache.

"Fine," I sigh.

Kevin grins again, and grabs my hand. Surprisingly, I still get those weird, tingly, almost uncomfortable feelings with Kevin; I hate it.

He drags me to the football field; surprisingly, mom hasn't tried to call me yet. Hopefully she won't for a while.

We get to the football field, but he pulls me under the bleachers where nobody can see us. Why did he take me here? Now, I'm really starting to regret agreeing to come here with Kevin.

"Kevin, why did you pull me under here with you? I'm just going to go," I say shakily and start to walk away, but a strong gripped my wrist hard.

"You just can't leave; I just want us to be private, okay?" Kevin smiles and pulls me close enough so I end up close enough to him that our chests are touching and my face is extremely close to his.

"Kevin, what exactly do you want?" I say sternly while try pulling away from him."You," Kevin cooed. "I want you, Will. I want you and only you."

I widen my eyes and feel my heart quicken its pace. No, Kevin must be lying. He's hurt me so many times on purpose, and I know that he isn't sorry for it. I know he doesn't regret it. I know he just wants to use me like always.

The first thing that popped into my head: Sonny. I can't just abandon him, he's now my boyfriend. I can't leave him; he needs me just as much as I need him. He's so precious, and I can't hurt him.

"Stop it, Kevin, you're freaking me out," I struggle against his hold, but nothing works, I'm too weak.

"Come on, babe, don't be like this," Kevin purrs while digging his nails into my back. I could still feel the piercing through my shirt going through my skin.

I whimper and shut my eyes tightly. Typical Kevin.

Then out of nowhere, a pair of soft lips is placed on top of mine. I open my eyes hastily to see Kevin's eyes closed, and close to me, but with his lips on top of mine. His taste is like acid, why is this happening to me?

My emotions are toying with me inside. My heart beat sped up, tears are stinging my eyes, pins and needles are covering my body, but I also have that urge to give in and kiss him back.

Sonny's pained face came up in my mind once again.

I pull my head away breaking away from the horrendous kiss, only meeting face to face with an enraged Kevin. Fear boils in my body, making me feel like an ant compared to Kevin.

"Face it, Will, this is your life," He hisses, "No matter what will happen, you will always give up, and enjoy getting hurt. Face it, it's life," He growls while slipping his hand up my shirt, and claws down my stomach.

I yelp out, but quickly bite my bottom lip before I let any more painful noises leave my mouth. How do I also end up getting in these situations?

"Now, we will meet here every lunch and after school hours. Forget about that Sonny freak, you have me," Kevin grins while pecking my lips once more before leaving me there clueless.

All I could think about now is how Sonny will be so heartbroken. . . I don't want to hurt him.

Why does this always have to happen? I hate it when this is how life has to end up.

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