You are Mine,Only Mine novel Chapter 16

I turned around and faced Weston. He had this amused look on his face, but it was quickly wiped away when he looked into my eyes. I stared at him, not adoringly but hatefully. I glared at him until I couldn't take it anymore.

I punched him in the face. His head whipped to the left from the impact. He looked at me in shock, before he touched his bloody lip. I smiled mentally when I realized I just punched him in the kisser. All that boxing lessons at the gym paid off.

I clapped loudly and laughed bitterly. "Wow, Weston. You managed to make my life a living hell this whole three weeks! Everything you did was such an entertainment, but this," I said sarcastically. I waved my hand around us for emphasis. "This tops the list! Congratulations!"

"Now for your prize! Oh, the prizes. What would you want? Probably to egg my car again or starve me to death like a real man does?" I continued and laughed bitterly again. "Oh wait, I forgot. You aren't even a real man. Real men don't do that stuff."

Weston flinched when he saw the tears start to drip from my eyes. His own deep blue eyes were darkened and he looked pained. I rolled my eyes at him. "You want to know something, Weston? You all want to know something? Maybe it would make me more pathetic. But what the hell does it matter? After all, you all seem to be so interested in my life," I waved at all the people who has laughed at me when Weston used to tease me. "Even if it hurts me to admit it, I miss them. I guess you are right, Weston! I am pathetic! You are such a psychic!"

"Danny, I didn't mean-" Weston began to say. It just made me angrier.

"Shut up Weston! You meant everything!" I screamed in his face and he flinched one again. "Just shut the fuck up and don't talk to me. Just leave me the fuck alone! I hate you," I said, my voice cracking at the end.

I started to walk towards the exit of the cafeteria. Everyone's eyes were on me, but I ignored them all. Someone grabbed my arm and tingles erupted from our physical contact. I glared at Weston in disgust again. "Didn't I tell you to fucking leave me alone?! What more do you want from me?! Aren't you satisfied?" I laughed again, bitterly. "Oh, wait, Mr. Marshall always, always has to win a fight. So smack me, hit me, kick me, do whatever you want. Make my life much more pathetic."

His grip tightened around my arm. "I wouldn't do that to you, Danny. You don't really hate me, do you?" He sounded so vulnerable and his eyes pleaded with me to say no. However, I was strong. Daniella Saunders might be pathetic, but I was not weak.

However, they are both two of the many strongest words a person can say. I was sitting on the window pane of my room, staring at the dark and eerie forest again. Somehow, it felt so comforting to me right now. It was two hours after the whole lunch scenario and I decided to cut school. My eyes were red and puffy and I was still crying. You're probably wondering why.

Well, after arguing with myself. I couldn't hide my feelings anymore. I hated Weston. However, I felt like fate made me fall in love with some jerk. I hated and loved him at the same time. Does that make sense? Gosh, I really am pathetic.

I cried again, quickly wiping the tears from my face. "I thought I told you that you were strong, little sis?" A familiar and deep voice said from behind me.

I whipped around. The person who was so close to me, but yet so far away was now standing in my room. He hasn't changed a bit. His hazel eyes twinkled in the dark room. His brown hair was swept to the side. His smile made one dimple appear on his face. Gosh, he looked so much like my mom. He was still gorgeous and well built. I stared at him in shock.