#school oc

"Good morning to you too, Viktor" You pulled away from his grip, receiving a confused and surprised look from him in return. "And dont baby me, I won't fall for it this time" That earned you another surprised look.

"What has gotten into you? Did I do something to you? Said something? oh please baby, you know what how I am, Im sure we can talk it out-"

"No, Victor. We can not talk it out, Im done with your excuses" You interrupted him, now trying to get past him and as far away as possible.

You can't believe he didn't figure out why you were mad, even though you stopped talking to him right after that evening.

The night you heard him tell his friends what he really thought of you.

He blocked your escape route with his arm. You could hear the irritation in his voice. "Okay so you're mad at me for something I did, I get it. But you could at least tell me WHAT I did, instead of running away like a spoiled brat. I mean, am I supposed to guess what you are mad for?"

Spoiled brat?...

Gritting your teeth and trying to calm your own irritation, you finally looked him in the eye. "You seriously don't know why I dont want to talk to you anymore?" The brunette shook his head "no" as if it was the most obvious answer in the world "Okay, wow. I don't want to see you anymore because you're an arrogant liar! All this time I thought we were hiding our relationship so we wouldn't ruin our reputations, but it turns out that you're just ashamed to be seen with me. You thought you could talk dirty about me behind my back and I would never know?!" In an instant, his anger melted away, replaced by realization and emotion that was hard for you to read, considering the hurt you were feeling now. "Oh, now you know what Im talking about, huh? Funny. Youre funny, Victor." You finally had a chance to slip under his arm, quickly moving towards the gym exit. You hear your name being called behind you, but you can't turn around now.

You don't want him to know how much it really hurts you.

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