I hate her

𝐵𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑟'𝑠 𝑃𝑂𝑉

I love Myles for this. He sits down with me and comforts me while I cry. I can feel Dylan and Isaiah staring. I hate Dylan. I'm mad at Dylan. I DONT EVEN KNOW WHY I'M FRIENDS WITH DYLAN!!!! All these this rush into my head until I snap. "Go away," i mumble before something bad happenes. "What?" she asked in confusion. I speak louder to me practically yelling. "I SAID GO AWAY!". "I'm not going to leave I like watching you suffer" she laughs cockily. I stand up and I grit my teeth, and I clench my fists. I see Myles getting up to stop what he knows is about to happen. But he's too late...