U Driving Me Crazy Novels & Stories

Eden hissed, her face contorted into an ugly expression. I fell into silence before slowly replying, "I'm about to die soon. Why must you still come after me?" Eden replied, "Why can't you die sooner then? You're causing me to suffer so much every day!" I never thought her hatred for me had run so deep. Even now, as I was on the brink of death, she still had no intention of letting me go. I said, "You're so pitiful, Eden. Some things are just like quicksand—the harder you try to hold on, the faster they slip away. You'd rather get admitted into the mental asylum than give yourself a break?"

“You’re going to drive me insane.” And maybe that was exactly what I wanted.

I need to stop being in pain because he’s cold and frigid and his tall forts are closing in on me, crushing me in the middle. So I grab my bag and storm out of the house, and I drive so recklessly, it scares me. Maybe this is how Dad was that day. He knew something was wrong and got into an accident. That ominous thought makes me gulp and I slow down, way down, and put on a mash-up playlist of Twenty One Pilots and NF because they calm me. They are special, like I am. Special people are misunderstood and that is okay. Special people get hurt and that is also okay. Because we’re special that way. No forts would destroy us or keep us out.

I had no place in mind ,all that kept flashing in my mind was keep driving keep driving. I drove through the same road as now and it was raining heavily. The storms were so much but my anger made me unable to take the rightful precautions. I could remember checking my speedometer and noticing that it was already over 250. Soon I heard the horn of a trailer coming close, although it was dark because it was already late in the night, I could see the lights of the trailer and when I tried applying my brakes that was when I found out how lose they were.

Leaving the world and my body behind My spirit is forced through the air at lightning speed, and suddenly I’m flung into the body of another with a screech. The car they were driving swirves on the road slightly “Fuccccccck” The driver roars, stomping down on the breaks “Tom? Tom?” Someone screetches “are you ok? what’s wrong?” A worried voice sounds from the car speakers “Yes, fuck I just got dizzy or something, I’m fine” “Ok, are you sure you don’t sound fine”

"There's footage on here of him harassing me over an extended period." Dexter's expression shifted in an instant.

He stops and Ushers- You Make Me Wanna starts playing. Maddy leans close so I can hear her, "Well isn't that sweet. I can't stop thinking about you, but I'm not going to call you at all." She's rolling her eyes now. Maddy is not impressed by Danes' declaration. I'm not sure I am either. "Wanna bolt before he gets over here? I don't like this song anymore and I'm bored." She says with a smirk.

Arggshh! It's dark. I must go home, I should be at my house when 8 o'clock comes. Arggssh! Time runs so fast. It's five minutes before 8 pm. I should go ahead. I go outside, get my motor, and leave the minibar. * VVRRRRROOOOOMMMM * While I'm driving. A car overtakes and it blocked the way that causes me to stop driving. Argg! Why now? I'm dizzy and almost drunk. Why now?

Laura "Can you please turn the music off? It's so annoying." I blurted out, sneaking a glance at the driver. Grandfather's father driver was just like him, depressing as hell. He had been driving the car so fast even after telling him to slow down. Above that, he played some bedtime 1980s music like I want to know what love is, I'm on fire, put some sugar on me and now the careless whisper. Like what the heck? Where was his mannerism?

This desperate. This addicted. It was crazy. She was driving him crazy. And the funny thing was, he didn’t mind it one bit.