Chapter 5-The Misunderstanding
A/N: Thanks to Dutchess of Coma Splice for some Ideas.
"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU TOLD HIM!" I shouted at him.
"NO
ONE CAN HELP YOU!" He yelled back. "I SHOULD GIVE YOU A
PIECE OF MY FIST!"
"I SHOULD GIVE YOU A PIECE OF MY
KNEE!" and then I gave him some. He opened his mouth and fell to
the floor. And with that I stepped on him and entered the common
room.
I walked up to my dormitory with a smirk on my face. His friend looked at me with a questioning look and then hurried out of the common room. I think I heard his friend say 'AHHHHHHHH', but one can not be sure. I slept with a smirk on my face.
I awoke the next morning. I dressed and walked to the common room. His sister was there. "I heard." his sister commented.
I walked. "What really happened?" I stopped. Breathed. Started walking again.
"Well I didn't know he told anyone. And I said 'No one can help me' but that isn't true. So now..." I trailed off. I ached inside.
"Oh I'm gonna kill him." his sister muttered under her breath. It made me laugh.
The rest of the day was uneventful. I sat alone. I felt glares on my back. Why am hurt? Shouldn't he be hurt? The world was closing in. I hated today.
A/N: I've stopped writing for a while, don't expect any updates. I'm very sorry, but I don't have any muse for this story.