AviouslyPTX
Love is Love. No matter what sex.
Juliette sat stunned into silence as Nicholai yelled at her without regards for her side of everything. All she was doing was standing up for herself and she was in the wrong? Of course. Maybe I should just go back to Australia... Minutes after he walked off, Juliette felt a drop on her hand and glanced down, realizing that it was blood. Slowly and shakily getting up, she grabbed her bags numbly, brushing past Lucia, stopping for only one comment, one that she had been thinking for over a year now, but now she didn't care who she shirt. "What kind of mother wants nothing to do with their kid?" She spat coldly before walking out of the room, slamming the door shut. It took her only seconds for her to get to the girls bathroom, throwing her things on the ground and began kicking the stall doors and screaming at the top of her lungs. As far as she was aware, the halls and both the girls and boys bathrooms were empty so she could break down as much as she wanted. Her angry screams soon turned into soft cries as she dropped to the floor and hugged her knees close. She didn't want to know why she was crying. Part of it because of the stinging from the cut, and even though she didn't want to admit it, she knew deep down that it was because of Nicholai's reaction and yelling at her. I'll let him fucking hit you... His words continued ringing in her ears, causing her to shrink into herself more, wanting to just run away and leave everything behind.