denny Schools Periods & Styles book

"Where's Danielle?" I started the conversation, seeming as though he was content with just staring. "At the hotel. We don't have to be seen with each other till tomorrow." "Really now? How about that?" I rolled my eyes. "Damn it Sarah, I don't get why you're upset!" "Hm? Maybe it has to do with the fact that you told her we were just friends!" "We are just friends Sarah!" "Then what was last night?" I felt myself getting choked up again. "I wanted to stop. But Sarah, I told you how I felt and_" "And it was completely bull shit wasn't it? You fed me those lies just so you wouldn't feel bad about fucking me! Did it work Liam? Hm? Did it?" I screamed. "Would you shut up and let me explain?" "I thought you wanted to talk? Talking requires two people Liam!" "I wanted to talk, not scream our fucking lungs out at each other!" Tears began to well up in my eyes. I turned away from him, not wanting him to see how bad he was breaking me for the second time in a row. I remember the day after we stopped being friends; the day after the incident at the park. We had school, and Liam being my only friend back then, it was the worst day of my life. I remember going home, and getting the shit beat out of me for my clothes being ruined. My mother ripped them off and threw them in the garbage, knowing full well that I could've gotten the mud out. After she passed out, I laid still in the floor crying my eyes out. Only I wasn't crying because of Liam, or the pain. I was crying because those ...