"WELL!? Tell me? Why. did. you. bring. me. here.!?"
"So, you want the truth!? Right? It will be harsh"
"Tell me? Wat more can you say to hurt me?"
"OKAY! I BROUGHT YOU HERE, TO TELL YOU, FOR THE LAST TIME, STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME! AND I WON'T SAY THIS AGAIN. SO, JUST LISTEN. STAY AWAY FROM ME"
"Wow.....I didn't knew I could get more hurt, but you just proved it."
"This one time, me hurting you will keep you safe for your life"
"You hurt me and say you're hurting me to keep me safe?"
"Yeah. So listen this last time, we can't be friends, we can't be something more. And you'll have to stay the fuck away from me, understand, Mia? Or I'll have to do something to keep you away"
"What else!? Just tell me right now! What will you do if I don't get away from you!?"
"How the fuck can somebody be so dumb ass!?"
"Me, you're the one who's a jerk!"
"Enough, just get in the car, this is the last time we talk"
"Just listen to me Chas...."
"No...I said what I said and it's not changing"
He dropped me home and went away, my mom who stood on the porch saw me.
"Who's the boy?" she asked smiling.
"No one, mum" I said shaking.
"Did he do something to you?"
"No mum"
"Is he your boyfriend?"
"NO. MUM"
I stormed away into my room, when Dad returned for Lunch, I didn't go down. I wasn't in a mood to eat.
Dad knocked at my door.
"Can I come in, sweetie?"
"Yeah dad"
He entered my dark room.
"What happened, love?"
"Nothing Dad"
"Okay, I won't force you to tell me anything, but just remember, you can tell me anything."
I hugged my dad and said, " I know you're always there for me dad...I'll tell if if there's something"
"Okay, love"
I did the homework and then opened my Instagram. I hadn't posted any photos recently, so I went to the sunflower field near our home and clicked some sunkissed selfie. And posted it. I walked back to my room.
When I opened my phone again, and anonymous person had started following me and liked my photo, I ignored it. My family, and friends from here had also liked my post. It was the first time I got more than a 100 likes.
My mood lifted a bit. Sophie had commented: You rock, Babe!
Harper had commented: That's ma girl!
The anonymous person had replied to him: She's not your girl!
I smirked, not his girl. Then I recalled Chase, and my mood went down again.