Stolen

Luke and I (Rose) were happy together. Really happy. So happy. We sit together everyday, at school. We're both 15. Happy. Until one day.

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"Rose?" Luke said, leaning in.

I blushed, and kissed him. "Yeah?"

"We're getting a new student."

I snickered. "I hope it's not a snobby one."

He played with my nose. "Me too."

Our teacher came in the class. "Good morning, class. Today, we have a new student. Her name is Ashley." A bright little girl came into our class room. She was blonde, and has fair, pale skin. Her blue eyes were twinkling in the light.. Her eyes also told me she was mischeivous.. and somewhat mean.

I tugged Luke softly. "She's a mean one."

Luke's eyes flashed with anger for the first time, and punched me in the stomach. "Don't say that about a stu-" but before he could say anymore, I was crying. "Rose.. I'm so sor-"

I slapped him, and bit my lip. (I'm so surprised the teacher didn't see us.) "What?" I said, flushing. "Don't tell me you like her. All the other students that came in.. I could tell if they were mean or not. You agreed."

"Ro-"

"Shut up, Luke." I said, tears rolling down. "I don't want to talk anymore. It seems you do like her. I can tell. Luke, just break-up with me." I met his eyes.. those green eyes I've always loved. "We've been best friends since kinder-garden. People change over time. It seems you have. Already. If you don't give a damn about me anymore, ask her out. Not me."

~~~~After school~~~~

"Rose!" Luke called after me, I was stilling flushing red, with all the anger, crying I've been going through. I haven't talked to him for the whole day. That was something I've never done.

"What?!" I screamed at him, letting all the tears out. "You came here to tell me I was wrong?!"

Luke stopped beside me, and gave me a hug, and I still kept crying onto his shoulder. "Rosie.."

I gasped, and my eyes widened, but still not forgiven. "Don't call me that." I muffled. "You don't deserve to."

A voice popped into our chat. "Luke, is it? Why are you with that loser?" I looked up. Ashley. Was so damn right.

"Go away!" I screamed, crying. "This is none of your business!"

Luke slapped me. "What the hell-" he paused, and softened his look. "Rose.. Oh my God.. I'm so sorry.. I don't k-"

"What the hell?!?! What the hell is wrong with me?!" I screamed, closing my eyes. "Everything! Everything is wrong with me! Why is he with a loser like me?! Because! I actually have someone that cares about me! If you want, I'll go die in a hell hole! Just leave me alone!"

I started running, I accidently tripped on a rock, and I heard laughter behind me. I started cring harder, face palming myself. What a horrible day. "Rose!" I heard a voice call behind me. I kept running.

"Leave me alone! I'm going home! Where all the biiitches disappear! Luke, move on! Let go of me! I know you don't care about me!" I shouted.

But Luke didn't leave me. I heard his steps coming closer. I ran harder. To survive this bullshiit.