my glasses

Can you like put your t-shirt on now?" I asked averting my eyes.. I looked away

He chuckled

"You're cute" He chuckled showing his famous cute bunny smile while he was constantly putting his 10pounds arm muscle on my neck.. I kinda froze for a minute

I Couldn't tie my hair since it was all over the place My long wavy hair damn it and my glasses oh I can't play badminton with this..

I felt a couple of glimpse and eyes looking at my direction when I realized that his arms was on my shoulders looking like he's half hugging me.. my eyes widened and I quickly removed it applying too much impact

that i flew backwards but a muscular chest stopped my body from falling down.. I looked up to see the worst enemy "Why does it always have to be you" I whispered enough for me to hear it while averting my eyes on his

"What did you say?" He asked coldly making me look at him and tilting my head to the right looking like a puppy.. Is this really him?

"I said nothing..?" I said slowly backing and walking towards Kyle..Tss yah kyle! Did you know that this was your fault

but I was pulled harshly making Me stumble and making my glasses fall landing on the cement

I heard a shattered glass? and my glasses fell.. wait did you say that my glasses broke ? I couldn't see right there were only shadows

Two girls? they were wearing a ponytail and the other wasn't I couldn't see them right.. I kneeled and patted my hands on the floor to see or feel my glasses..

I heard people's laugh.. but I ignored

but something poked my hands.. it was sharp my hands were starting to burn and hurt it was painful Then I slowly moved feeling every piece

I felt a bigger peace and it was like a metallic object.. I was holding the frame of my glasses and my hands lowered through the glasses I couldn't feel the glass part..

"That's what you get for being a slut bitch," an annoying voice said making my blood boil so badly that I took all the shattered glass that I can reach and feel my hands started to burn more

the stitches and the bruises that I had earlier increased the other stitches opened making my hands burn like badly but with my reflexes

I managed to throw the shattered tiny pieces of the glasses that I collected in my hands.. Making them scream I was going to throw more but a pair of muscled hands pulled me

I relaxed and I calmed myself down cause any moment I could and I would've killed those stupid bitches

but I suddenly felt dizzy and my head started to hurt badly and I felt all the pain that I had earlier the stitches surely opened and my bruises surely increased suddenly I felt that I was floating in the air

the a pair of hands supported my body from falling and colapsing..

"My glasses.." the last thing I remember saying before everything blacked out