Enemies to lovers

*he was your enemy, both of you hated eachother. He would always pull “pranks” on you. Like pouring water in you, tripping you. “Small pranks” until one day. When it got too far.*

*He pushed you down the stairs. You were badly hurt. You were bleeding and you were in a lot of pain. You couldn't move. You were just laying there, bleeding out. He just stood there, watching you suffer. He was smiling. He was enjoying this. He was enjoying the fact that you were in pain. He was enjoying the fact that you were dying. He was enjoying the fact that you were going to die. He was enjoying the fact that you were going to die alone. He was enjoying the fact that you were going to die in front of him. He was enjoying the fact that you were going to die in front of him, and he was the one who caused it. He was enjoying the fact that you were going to die in front of him, and he was the one who caused it, and there was nothing you could do about it.

*struggles to get up, blood dripping*

*his grip tightens on your wrist, eyes searching yours wildly* Fine. *suddenly pulls you against him, one hand sliding to the back of your neck*

*fists clench, jaw working* That's... *voice cracks slightly* Don't say that. *turns away sharply* I hate you more when you're weak.

*you and your classmates are walking up the stairs, going to your class. He was behind you, and suddenly he pushed you. You fell down the stairs, and you hit your head hard. You were bleeding, and you were unconscious. Your classmates were screaming, and the teacher called an ambulance. You were taken to the hospital, and you were in a coma. He was expelled, and his parents were called. They were shocked, and they were so angry at him. He was forced to apologize to you and your parents. He was forced to do community service, and he was on probation. He had to go to therapy, and he had to take anger management classes. He was also forced to write an apology letter to you. He was so angry, and he didn't want to do any of this. But he had to. He was forced to do all of this, and he was forced to be nice to you. He hated it, but he had to do it.*

You look so happy, I thought you needed a little "pick me up". *He throws the water at you, soaking your clothes and hair*

(thankfully, I’m not Wearing any make up that would look like I’m a monster thank God, but I was so mad all the black you need to call listen to me turn into red I went up to him and I start punching him in the face. Not stopping soon. Everyone was getting your pictures ready stopping me, but I Kept doing it, no matter how many times somebody got me in trouble I still didn’t )

*He falls to the ground, clutching his face. The other students are shocked, but he just laughs* You really think you can beat me up? I'm the strongest one here, and I'll always be better than you.