Feelings 3

"Good for nothing, I have to do it myself." Mason groaned and brought out his phone, walking towards the both of them.

"What are you doing here?" Amber inquired, staring at Mason.

"I know I am not a good guy, but Xavier is a badass. He has been playing with your feelings. He doesn't really love you." Mason stated. His words were like thunderclaps. Amber stepped back a little.

"I already knew you were a liar and you would say anything to get what you wanted, but lying about Xavier's motive is unacceptable. He loves me and he shows it everyday, unlike you." Amber muttered, looking away.

All the students gathered around them to listen to their conversation.

"At least you know that I love you. Check this out." Mason said and put the phone, in her face, Amber refused to look at the phone.

"I refuse to doubt him." She scoffed.

"You can't resist this." Mason said and increased the volume of his phone.

"I hate black girls. They are the ugliest creatures I have come across. I would rather join the military and die for my country than date a black girl. That is the same way I feel for Amber. She is a pig and a cry baby. She cries a lot. I can't stand it. I can't believe I have to pretend to love her because of my father.

Sometimes I just wish I could strangle her to death. She is just using me as an opportunity to be free from bullies. I am also going to use her. I am going to pretend to love her to have sex with her and..."

"Turn it off." Amber said, pushing his phone away.

Mason turned it off and shoved his phone in his pocket.

"You see, I wasn't lying the whole time. I know it was too good to be true. I paid a lot of money to get his friend to record this video so you can see the true colors of that scumbag." Mason declared in a rumbling tone.

Amber clenched her fists. Hot tears were trying to come out of her eyes. She held herself and blinked back the tears in her eyes to prove to Xavier that she wasn't a cry baby.

Xavier had just played with her heart and made her have a heart of stone.

"Amber, are you okay? What are you going to say about this?" Mason inquired, walking closer to her.

She put her hand on his face. "Stay away from me! You are not better than him either. I hate all of you!" Amber yelled at the top of her lungs, glaring at them.

"White people are the worst creatures I have ever encountered in my life." Amber snapped.

"You can't just judge all of us because of what someone did. People are different." Mason stated.

"Different? You guys are completely the same!" Amber screamed, gripping tightly to her hair. There were dark clouds in her brain. Her heart was pounding so much she didn't know what to do.