Bella
"God, what the hell is wrong with me?" I ask myself and stuff my face with the pillow. No guy has ever got on my nerves, well except for Brandon but that's different.
Ever since I came back from school, I couldn't erase the memory of Chelsea and Christopher talk about me, calling me names and how they were making out. Just thinking about it makes me want to bang her head on the edge of the table and make her bleed to death
God, great now I'm changing into some kind of monster, I mean never in my life I thought of making someone bleed to death, well except Collins
Collins.
Another problem. Another nightmare. Another pain in the ass.
I really don't understand what is wrong with me. I mean why do I feel so hurt that Christopher was sucking her face. I mean, I shouldn't. It's not l
