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FALLEN

Chapter 6 DON'T TALK ABOUT ME

Word Count: 1768    |    Released on: 09/11/2024

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tly, it made me so damn confused, if the internet was wrong, or if the university only covered up the shit that damn guy did, and if it was the case, that was so fucking messed up and disgusting!, but I couldn't still help feeling like I was in a maze, and it kinda made me think about that bright eyes that I had spoke with a while ago, so I wanted to ask him what he tho

wit

e immediately I sat down next to her, she started to blabber a million things at once that I couldn't make out of what she was literally saying, so I sa

so s

of lion that would bounce on her and swallow her, but I was to

at fir

her face, cause it felt like the most sensible

d up with a d

she told me I would just have to deal with it like that damn housemaster, since he has been that way ever since, but I don't want to listen

n he has been that damn

d to read him like a book, but sadly

id, no one knows

bout normal things, and didn't wanted to press this particular conversati

to him, and knew som

mediately scribbled so

an give me a call if you need s

efore I could say anything, and it kinda made me more fed up with every shitty thing abo

..

like going to that damn room, and meeting him ever again, s

ave to get m

d, but I comman

gging in the end as if my life depended on it...well it kinda did, but all

of the rumors, do

so fucking mad, but in the end, I was truly the sacrificial scapegoat with nowhere else to go, so I returned back like a sad frustrated puppy to

could write pencil

was you

.hell no!, he MOCKED me for his own shitty

e the fucking housemaster don't want to him,

out all at once to his face, but it only made him scoff out mockin

ieve the rumors too, ab

on on his face that made me feel like I was dead to believe anyth

't I suppose t

, and looked at hi

hen you

what exactly was happening, but

ormation, I would

h his drowning eyes, and I wished I could look away,

te your fucking lips asking everyone about me everywhe

moved another step closer, and p

at into you

tears swell up in my eyes, I slapped his dam

didn't care abo

y cheeks, but he only looked at them heartlessly, and scoffed o

right, I

just how heartless he come be, but who was he

a piece of shit, and didn't care about personal space eithe

tupid of you

de him broke the eye look, and whisper into my ears where more hear

fuck awa

s any longer, but he only wiped the part of his cloth that I had

away again, I swear I would

s, cause he was fucking giving a murderer vibe, and how could a d

res about any fucking b

er to me, and flicks my for

him, but he was literally def

into the dark eyes with my shaky

bout me to others, you would

t, a fucking h

e was gone, I broke down completely, and fall to the floor, as I kept on looking at

.

L

.

about me, you would know

, but I couldn't, so I hit the flower plant with my hand, and toss it over the building, without c

h

ed it more when he messes around, talks about me to other cramp

what the fuck w

no!, I don't care about w

inally calmed down, and reminded myself that he was no different f

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