Thunder: The Passion

Thunder:

I grab my books from my locker. History...Great. But at least I'd be with Sav.

I turn around, whisling. I stop dead in my tracks, Pollie.

"P....p.....Pollie!"

"Yeah. Hi, honey! I need to show you something VERY special!"She simpers. She's waering a figure hugging shirt and TIGHT skinny jeans.

"Pollie, one: don't call me honey and two: what do ya want?" I snap.

"Awww. You look so cute when you get angry!"She sucks in her belly and sticks out her chest. It looks stupid. And she's trying to get something she can't have.

"Shut up!"I snarl. She looks sad. Then smug. She looks over her shoulder. I see nothing.

All of a sudden she grabs a handful of my shirt and pulls me to her.

"OH THUNDER!I LOVE YOU TOO!!!"She cries.

"What---?"

"OHMIGOD!"Savanna screams. "WHAT THE HELL????" Pollie pulls my lips to hers and wraps herself around me, making escape impossible. She tried to french kiss me. And come on-- EW!

I push her away and she falls over.

"That....Was UNNEEDED!"I shout at her.

"Oh, thanks alot! I thought we were together! I love you! But thats not enough is it?"Savanna, who was still there, growled at me. I could feel she wasn't reading my mind. I don't know why! Why? SHE COULD READ MY MIND AND SEE THAT I LOVE HER!!!

SAVANNA!!!I LOVE YOU!!!! POLLIE WAS TRYING TO GET TO ME! LIKE YOU SAID! I LOVE YOU! ILOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU!

"Yeah right! You were using me! You two losers deserve eachother!" She said acidly. She spat at my foot. Gross. But I think she mad e her point.

"DAMN RIGHT I DID! YOU CAN GO BE WITH POLLIE! WHO CARES? OH AND SHE CAN TAKE MY PLACE IN THE BIG ROOM! I'M STAYING MY OWN ROOM!"She yelled at me. Her pretty green eyes got all big and she burst into tears.

"Thunder!!!! Why? WHY? Why do you do this to me every time you do something wrong? It's sstupid! THIS TIME....."

NO!!!!

"NO!!!!"

"Oh yes! THIS time I wont fall for you and you petty little mind games! Thunder; I hate you and I will NEVER EVER love you again!!!"

NOOOOOOOO!!! TAKE IT BACK!!!!

"NO! I WONT! GET OVER ME! YOU WERE JUST USING ME!"She sreeched and then she ran off to the gardens.

And I knew this time.... It wouldn't get better.

I felt a surge of rage and stormed off into the lab, so I could take my anger out on a rat.

GOD DAMMMIT!

 

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