AUTHORS NOTE: This is my first Breakfast club fic so please review and tell me if you like it.
It was dark outside as the rain clouds came rolling in. Claire was standing underneath a tree just aimlessly waiting so it seemed. They thought of her as the princess the one with the perfect life but what she was hiding was the fact that she had a life worse than John's. But then again she couldn't truly know that. She acted conceited, true but she saw the superficial lifestyles that these people were living and she truly hated it. She was the one with no friends not Allison. She was underneath the tree when it started to pour outside, and she was in the "bad" part of town but she didn't care she was too immersed in her own world to give a damn about where she was. Soon tears started making there way down her cheeks the tears started to rack her body and she fell to the ground and sobbed. She couldn't take the pressures, she couldn't take her life anymore and just thinking about it made her want to kill herself. What she didn't tell the others in detention was that she was suicidal, she came to this spot and slit her wrists. She hadn't done it in a while but the arguments with her parents turned physical her mom moved out and her father took her anger out on her. She was crying so hard she didn't notice a presence behind her until a shaky hand was on her shoulder she looked up and gasped as she stared into the face of John Bender. It hadn't started to rain yet so he could see the tears in her eyes as clear as day and to make matters worse he could see the forming bruises on her arms and legs.
"Claire what…what happened?"
I shielded him away and was about to run until he pulled me back and I just stared at the ground still crying. I couldn't look at him I couldn't turn around and look into his eyes I couldn't tell him that I had the most problems that I hated my life more than anything and that Carl should have said that about me not him. He asked me again and then I finally told him, screamed at him to be exact.
"Look at me this is the real Claire the Claire that I won't let anyone see the Claire that has problems. I deserve it I am a waste of air. You told me not to compare my life to you so I won't waste your time but let me tell you this it is all an act I haven't been happy since I went to middle school I am suicidal and my parents hate each other and my mom moved out and my dad is abusive. Nothing will change that is why I dream so hard for the one guy one girl thing totally in love with each other and no one I mean no one should have to go through what I have to go through or you for that matter so it's good to see you but I am going to leave now bye"
He still held me back and pulled me towards him in an embrace. It only made me cry harder. To make matters worse it started to rain. Why is he being so nice to me? Why does he care I am just someone he considers right? I am the one that doesn't matter in his life so why, why is he doing this?
"Claire you don't deserve this come on lets go somewhere else let me help you"
"Why do you care? I am the pathetic princess remember you were glad that I hated you so why are you trying to help me why are you even bother-
"Because I care Claire because I want to because I know what its like…because I like you, you are my friend and I am going to help!"
Authors Note: Okay yeah um please review and tell me if you like it! This is my first Breakfast Club fic so be open and please tell me if you like it!
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