Only You

Four years ago.I hate school and I hate people. Why can't people mind their own business and let other people live their lives? I mean, I know we should surround ourselves with positive people and be social, but we can also choose to be alone. I like being alone and minding my own business, but others seem to have a problem with that.I turned to the other side of the bed to look at the clock on my nightstand. It was 8:45. I had to get up early to go to school, but here I am still in my comfortable bed, enjoying the peace. Even though I'm almost failing school due to being absent for almost half the year, I couldn't care less. I have no intention of spending this day in that hellhole. Today was supposed to be the best day ever, and I had to enjoy it. But all I can feel is pain and all the bad memories come rushing back.I get out of bed to get ready for the day. As much as I want to spend all day lying in my bed and sleeping if my aunt sees me like this, she will kill me. I gather al

"So, class, as I told you yesterday, a new student will be joining us today," the professor said after coming into the classroom. I lifted my head up and started looking in his direction, trying to keep my hood in place. "Please welcome her and don't tease her." He said, pointing at us.After a few minutes, the classroom door opened and the principal entered, followed by a girl. A cute blonde girl. Her head was down, and I could feel her discomfort. I mean, all the class, especially the boys, were drooling the first second they saw her. I don't blame them, she looked really hot. The principal started talking his usual nonsense, but my eyes were focused on her. I really wanted to see her eyes.Some people say that the eyes are the mirror of the soul, and I believe it. Her head slowly lifted, and I could see her face, and damn, she was gorgeous. Her blue eyes scanned the entire classroom before landing on the principal.''So this is Anya,'' he said, putting a hand on her shoulder. ''She

The last thing I remember was someone saying, "We're adding the medicine now," and I was looking around for Roman like a maniac.I woke up to the sound of a beeping monitor. I opened my eyes slowly so I could adjust to the bright light. My head still feels a little dizzy and I can't feel almost my entire body, like my arms and legs aren't there. I slowly tried to get up a little so I could see where I was. Everything in my head is blurry. Someone entered, and I turned my head in their direction. I could see a female dressed all in white. I tried to get up using my arms but failed miserably."Hey. You finally woke up. " The woman spoke, approaching me with a tray in her hands."God, I'm in the hospital, aren't I?''''Yes ma'am. You came here with a lot of wounds and a lot of blood loss. " Blood. Oh my God. Roman. I try to get back up, ignoring the fact that my whole body feels like it's on fire."Ma'am, please don't get up. Please, you don't have to move. Please, ma'am, your stitches w

''When my parents found out that one of our biggest partners betrayed them and stole almost all of their money, they lost their minds. They tried to save everything they could, but it was too late. Most of our money was already stolen, but they managed to save the remaining part. They took me out of the private school I was in and sent me to live with my aunt. They enrolled me in the public school where I am now until they could find a way to pay off all the debts they owed to their partners. They worked hard to find a way out of this situation. After a couple of months of living with my aunt, Kai, and the kids, I started to feel comfortable with them. My parents found a way to keep the company, and they were coming to get me. I waited for them and prepared the bags, but they never came. After two days, my aunt came to my room and told me that they had been in an accident and they had both died. A month after their deaths, I was still broken. I started ditching school and going to pla

I woke up after sleeping again after the nurse gave me my medicine. They are too strong and cause me to sleep every time I get them, but at least my back isn't hurting. I get up into a sitting position and look around for Roman, but he is nowhere to be seen. He left this morning without saying a word, and I could see the hurt in his eyes. I shouldn't have told him those words yesterday. I shouldn't have talked to him like that. He didn't ask me to do this. I did it to keep him safe. The voices started again, and all I could do was fist my hair.''Please stop. Please stop. Please stop. Please stop. Please stop. Please stop. " I hate them when they start screaming. When they beg me for mercy as I carve their flesh with a knife, I can do nothing to stop them. '' It's not my fault. It's not my fault. It's not my fault. It's not my fault.'' tears covering my face. I slam my hand on my head, wishing for them to stop. Praying for them to leave me alone, but the screams don't stop. They becam