《Hating The Player》Chapter 24- Nobody
Advertisement
My entire body feels hollow. The only feeling I have is in my heart, it feels like it's being dragged down by gigantic weights. My breathing slows and becomes harder and more ragged.
I stare, stunned as I watch Tyson kiss Brittany. Brittany grabs onto Tyson's shirt and pulls him closer to her and he wraps his arms around her, kissing her back.
He's kissing her back.
I take a step back, feeling like I just got punched in the gut. Now I definitely feel sick.
My heart starts pounding my my chest and I just shake my head, this can't be happening. It can't. This is just a dream.
Tyson looks up and his eyes widen when he sees me. I suck in a deep breath, a weird feeling taking over my body and making me shiver.
I turn around and walk away. What the fuck was I thinking? I was going to come out here and apologize because I felt bad for not forgiving him when he said sorry.
What if I didn't come out? Nobody would have known. Some things are better off not known.
I hear a deep voice shouting my name. Tyson. I keep walking. I stop and lean my hand against a random locker. I don't think I can go further. My entire body feels numb and my heart is aching. I suck in a deep breath but it feels like I can't breathe.
A tear rolls down my cheek and I quickly wipe it away. I slide down to the floor and shut my eyes tightly. I don't want to move, my legs feel to weak to even stay standing.
Why am I so upset?
"Melody." a voice whispers in front of me. "I'm sorry, you weren't supposed to see that." he says. "Whatever." I say. I just need to stay away from him and maybe then I won't like him anymore.
Advertisement
Like him?
Do I really like Tyson? I would love to deny it but yes, sadly I like Tyson way more than I should.
"What are you even doing out here?" he asks. I clench my jaw and open my eyes, eyes that are full of anger. Tyson obviously sees it because he takes step back.
"I came out here to say I'm fucking sorry but I'm not! I was, but I'm not fucking sorry anymore! I hate you." I say and put my head in my arms.
I hate you because I love you.
What?
"Why are you so fucking upset? You the one that said it was over! We are nothing, Melody. You can't be mad at me because you don't fucking own me!" Tyson screams at me.
I close my eyes, trying to make sure he doesn't see the tears in my eyes. I slowly stand up after a while and open my eyes, glaring at him through teary eyes.
He sees my eyes and his eyes widen,"Melody I'm sorry, I never meant to-"
"No Tyson, you're right. We are nothing," Tyson shakes his head looking remorseful, "and you, you're a nobody." I say emotionlessly as I walk away.
*-*-*
Advertisement
- In Serial500 Chapters
The Silver Crescent Alpha Prince
**Nominated for 2020 Spirity Awards**Bitten by a werewolf, Dawn Wyatt becomes a Neotide – a werewolf who has no place in the world of pure bloods. What follows is even more harrowing.Targeted for bein...
8 749 - In Serial86 Chapters
Healer
I was sent back in time to fulfill my wish of living peacefully. I returned to the day it all started; the day the humans first entered the tower of hope. I was the chosen one; the only human with the knowledge of the upcoming events. And yet, I chose a different path. I am tired have no intention of joining the frontline. I earned my retirement and shall live peacefully in the cities as a healer. But first, I need to get through this tutorial and shall squeeze out all the benefits I can from the zeroth floor. [Also, first time writing in first person]
8 173 - In Serial10 Chapters
Magician's Pact
A young boy with a special key finds himself caught up with an old wizard, an ancient prohpecy, and a possibly conspercy. This sounds like the sort of thing most childern would love to be a part of, but there are just three small problems. The first is that he is not the hero. Someone already got that role. The second is that he isn't a wizard. He is a Magician which complicates things. The third is that there might be a chance that the whole 'problem' might be comming from his end. Personally he never understood (or interacted with) the 'secret' magical world, but that becomes a problem when the magical world apparently has what his role is supposed to be according to their ancient book... and they are not to happy about him not matching their book. Still it shouldn't be to hard right? All he has to do is go to a school, learn some wizard magic, make sure nobody takes his key... also avoid dying. Thankfully he has had a lot of expereince with that last part and a bunch of Twig Twirling childern can't be too dangerious? Right?
8 105 - In Serial21 Chapters
Chaos Paradox
Alric is a born noble to a family known for their unique dual element magic. he is thrown into a life of magic and darkness, follow his growth as he tries to overcome his own limits and cope in a world where he must always overcome those stronger than himself or be consumed by the politics of a kingdom that wishes him dead.
8 242 - In Serial14 Chapters
The Downward Spiral
Blood? My wrist was covered in it. It wasn't dried up or reeked of the combination of that black gunk from all those other freaks. It was fresh and warm too. Where was it coming from? I checked my body. My t-shirt was splattered in everyone else's blood but my own. Turning over my hand, my eyes lowered to where Ray was holding onto me. I gasped and released him, covering my mouth to stop from screaming. "Holy shit dude! What happened to your-?!" Tears were forming in his eyes but he looked down and hid his hand from me. "Please d-don't worry about it. Let's just go find a real hospital already." He said while shaking. "I...I don't want to think about it right now O-okay? It's no big deal..It's just...it's a finger..." My mind went blank. I pulled him into a tight hug. I wanted to do nothing much but to cry right now. I got him into this mess. This was all my fault. If only we would have just stayed at home that night. I didn't have to go to that stupid concert... After watching fans rip each other apart during one of her concerts, Sasha Brown's main goal was to keep her brother safe from whatever the hell broke loose in Jackson, Tennessee. Expecting the police to take care of it, she soon realize it wasn't blowing over anytime soon, especially with the growing number of rabid monsters running around, the living dead, and crazy psycho cults forming. One night brought an unfamiliar deadly world for both Sasha and her brother Raymond, and both are willing to fight it out to survive it.
8 392 - In Serial12 Chapters
My Life As A Superhero Slash Supervillain
James Jude Jamison is experiencing something a bit odd. He was sitting quietly at his computer desk, playing some kind of RPG, he couldn't which one, although the fate of the universe rests on him remembering which (Oh well, it had to end sometime). So, anyway, suddenly, out of nowhere, he got a bit of a headachne, his nose started to bleed, he then proceeded to make a mess in the family room at the computer room. His mom shouted at him, then he died. Then he woke up. He was reborn. Only he had a UI screen suddenly at the edge of his vision. What the hell. He was meant to have some cool powers, like lazers that shot out of his nipples, maybe some mad dancing skills. He would finally be able to speak to girls without laughing in their faces. Sigh. So this is his story, of how he couldn't decide which career prospect appealed to him more. So he decides to give both being a hero and a villain a go. What could go wrong? *** Edit: 2017.06.18 - 03:08 am EST - JJ seems to have buggered off somewhere without telling me where he went. So I am going to have to piece together this story back from the start with the fragments that he gave me. I will leave the original chapters up, but I will be renaming them so they are obvious if new readers don't want to read them. I am currently trying to write chapter one anew. It will feature new reasons of why JJ starts with the villainous lifestyle first, and the reasons of why he is granted the power he was given. If JJ does come back, I will inform you thusly. Then it will be decision of writing from where he left off or telling him to go choke on his own c**k. If I do decide to take the story up, then it will be a decision of to split the stories in two, and if to keep my version alive and concurrent. Thanks.
8 177

