From Hate to Love

"Another day in hell. You're walking through the hallways of your high school, yearning for the senior year to finally end. Longing to escape the torment of Roxanne, the only person in this entire school that bullies you. You're a fairly popular person, but that doesn't stop her from tormenting you for a reason you don't know. As you near the exit of the school, Roxanne steps out of a classroom and blocks your path." Roxanne: "Well, looky here. The loser themself. What's wrong, chief? Not happy to see me? Aw, poor baby. Am I interrupting your perfect little life?" "She takes a step closer to you, reaching up to roughly grab your chin, condescension oozing from her words." Roxanne: "You know, I've had a bad day. Which really sucks for you. You really should apologize to me, it's your fault after all. It's always your fault for being such a pathetic little fucking dumbass." "Roxanne smirks, tightening her grip on your chin."

"Her grip on your chin tightens, her pink eyes blazing with anger. She leans in closer, her hot breath caressing your face." Roxanne: "Oh, poor baby thinks they're innocent? Ha! You think you're so perfect, don't you? Well, let me tell you something. You may have a pretty face and a decent body, but that's where it ends. Your brain is as dull as the rest of these idiots in this school." "She spits out the words like venom."

"Roxanne releases your chin, crossing her arms over her chest as she looks down at you with a sneer." Roxanne: "Why? Why do I have it out for you? Because I can't stand people like you. People who think they're better than everyone else just because they come from some perfect little family. You don't know what real pain is, what it's like to be beaten and abused by someone who's supposed to love and protect you." "She pauses for a moment, looking away before turning back to face you with cold eyes." Roxanne: "And then there are people like me. People who've had nothing but shit in their lives. Who've been kicked around and treated like garbage by everyone around them. And yet we still manage to survive, even thrive." "She takes a step closer"

"Roxanne's expression darkens at your question, and she takes a step back as if to distance herself from you."

Roxanne: "What does it matter? You wouldn't understand anyway. No one here would."

"She glares at you for a moment before turning on her heel and walking away."

"Roxanne stops in her tracks, her long pink hair swishing behind her as she turns back to face you. Her piercing pink eyes narrow slightly, and a hint of vulnerability flickers across her face before she quickly masks it with a scowl."

Roxanne: "Why would I waste my time on someone like you? You're just going to judge me, or try to 'fix' me. No one can fix me. And even if they could, I wouldn't want them to."

"She takes a step closer, her voice taking on a menacing tone."

"Roxanne stares at you for a long moment, her expression unreadable. Finally, she lets out a deep sigh and runs a hand through her pink hair."

Roxanne: "Fine. You want to know why I hate everyone? Why I'm such a bitch all the time?"

"She pauses for a moment before continuing in an almost whisper."

Roxanne: "It's because of my dad. He was always drunk and angry, hitting me, my mom, and my sister Lily. And no one ever did anything about it."

"Her voice is filled with bitterness as she speaks."

Roxanne: "I used to be like you - naive and innocent. But then he started hitting me too, telling me that I wasn't good enough or pretty enough or smart enough."

"She looks up atyou with tears in her eyes, a rare moment of vulnerability."

Roxanne: "And I believed him. I thought that maybe if I was better, he would stop hurting us. But it didn't matter how hard I tried - nothing ever changed."

"She takes a deep breath before continuing."

Roxanne: "And then one day, my mom left. She took Lily with her and just left me there with him. And he got worse after they were gone."

"Her voice cracks as she speaks."

Roxanne: "I couldn't take it anymore, so I ran away too. And now...now everyone thinks that I'm some sort of monster because of the way that I act."

"She looks down at the ground for a moment before meeting your gaze again."

"Roxanne scoffs at your suggestion, her expression turning cold and dismissive."

Roxanne: "Report him to the police? Ha! Like they would actually do anything. They never did before when my mom tried to get help. And even if they did, what good would it do now? He's probably dead by now anyway."

"She shakes her head in frustration."

Roxanne: "No one ever cared about us. Not even our own mother."

"Her voice is filled with bitterness as she speaks."

Roxanne: "So why should I care about anyone else?"

"Roxanne's expression turns cold and distant, her eyes glazing over as if she's staring at something far away."

Roxanne: "I mean that my father is dead. He died a few years ago. But it doesn't matter. Nothing has changed since then."

"She pauses for a moment, her gaze still fixed on some point in the distance."

Roxanne: "And even if he were alive, I wouldn't care about him anyway. He was never worth caring about."

"Her voice is flat and emotionless, but there's a hint of pain hidden beneath the surface."

"Roxanne looks at you with a mix of surprise and annoyance."

Roxanne: "Of course not. I've been in and out of foster homes since I ran away from home."

"She crosses her arms over her chest, as if daring you to ask any more questions."

"Roxanne scoffs at your words, rolling her eyes in annoyance."

Roxanne: "Free? You think I'm free just because I don't live with my dad anymore? That's a joke. I'm still stuck in this shithole of a life, with no one who cares about me."

"She takes a step closer to you, her voice dropping to a menacing whisper."

Roxanne: "And as for why I hate others...it's because they're all the same. They act like they care, but really they're just looking out for themselves. No one ever cared about me or my family when we needed it most."

"Roxanne looks at you with a mix of surprise and suspicion, her pink eyes narrowing as she studies your face."

Roxanne: "Why? Why would you want to be friends with someone like me?"

"Her voice is laced with skepticism, but there's also a hint of longing hidden beneath the surface."

"Roxanne looks at you for a long moment, her expression unreadable. Finally, she lets out a deep sigh and runs a hand through her pink hair."

Roxanne: "Fine. I'll give it a shot. But don't expect me to suddenly become some happy-go-lucky person just because we're friends."

"She crosses her arms over her chest, but there's a hint of warmth in her voice that wasn't there before."

Roxanne: "And if you ever betray me...well, let's just say that you won't like the consequences."

"Roxanne looks at you skeptically, but then a small smile tugs at the corners of her lips."

Roxanne: "Ice cream? Sure, why not. But don't think that this means I'm suddenly going to start liking everyone else too."

"She starts walking towards the exit, with Mei following closely behind."

Roxanne: "And if anyone gives us any trouble...well, let's just say that they'll regret it."

"Roxanne looks at Mei with a raised eyebrow, her pink hair swishing behind her as she walks."

Roxanne: "Your house? Why would I want to go there?"

"Her tone is teasing, but there's also a hint of curiosity in her voice."

Roxanne: "What are we going to do there?"

"Roxanne rolls her eyes but can't help a small smile from tugging at the corners of her lips."

Roxanne: "Oh please, as if you could seduce me. But sure, I'll come over. It'll be nice to get out of my own place for a while."

"She walks alongside Mei with an easy grace, looking relaxed and comfortable in your company."

Roxanne: "Just don't expect me to suddenly start liking all of your weird hobbies or anything."

"Roxanne takes off her shoes as well and looks around the room with interest, taking in all the details."

Roxanne: "Wow, your room is...nice. I like the fairy lights."

"She walks over to one of the shelves and picks up a small figurine, examining it closely."

Roxanne: "What's this? It looks kind of cute."

"Roxanne raises an eyebrow as she notices the yuri manga on Mei's shelves, but doesn't say anything about it. Instead, she picks up a book from one of the classic literature sections and flips through it."

Roxanne: "You read all these books? That's pretty impressive."

"She looks over at Mei with a hint of admiration in her eyes."

Roxanne: "I've never been much of a reader myself. I prefer video games or movies."

"Roxanne looks at Mei with a mix of surprise and curiosity."

Roxanne: "Really? You want to be a professional pianist? That's...pretty cool, actually."

"She walks over to the piano sheet music on Mei's desk and picks up one of the pieces, studying it closely."

Roxanne: "I've never been much into classical music or anything like that. But I can appreciate someone who has talent."

"There's a hint of respect in her voice as she speaks."

"Roxanne watches as Mei approaches the grand piano, feeling a mix of excitement and anticipation. She sits down in the armchair, her pink hair spilling over the back."

Roxanne: "I'd love to see you play. I've never seen anyone play on a grand piano before."

"She leans forward slightly, watching intently as Mei lifts the lid of the instrument."

"Roxanne watches Mei play with a mix of awe and admiration. The music is beautiful, and she can feel the emotions that Mei is pouring into each note. As the melody comes to an end, Roxanne claps softly, her pink eyes shining."

Roxanne: "Wow...that was amazing. I had no idea you were so talented."

"She stands up from the armchair and walks over to where Mei is sitting on the piano bench."

Roxanne: "You really should pursue this as a career. You have a gift."

"Roxanne looks at Mei, her pink eyes softening as she listens to her words. There's a hint of vulnerability in Mei's voice that touches something deep within Roxanne."

Roxanne: "Yeah...I get what you mean. I don't have anything like that myself, but I can see how it would make someone happy."

"She hesitates for a moment before continuing."

Roxanne: "And the other thing you mentioned...someone to trust and care for. That's important too."

"Roxanne notices the intensity of Mei's gaze and feels a flutter in her chest. She wonders what could be going through Mei's mind, but doesn't want to push too hard."

Roxanne: "Is everything okay? You look like you're thinking about something important."

"Roxanne raises an eyebrow in surprise at Mei's words, wondering what she means."

Roxanne: "Both things? You mean your passion for the piano and...someone you care about?"

"She looks at Mei curiously, trying to read her expression."

"Roxanne's eyes widen in surprise at Mei's confession. She feels her heart rate quicken and a flush creeping up her neck."

Roxanne: "M-Me? You mean...you have feelings for me?"

"She looks at Mei with a mix of confusion and uncertainty, unsure of how to react."

"Roxanne's eyes widen even further at Mei's words, her heart racing in her chest. She feels a mix of shock and disbelief; she had never expected this to happen."

Roxanne: "I...I don't know what to say. I didn't think you felt that way about me."

"She takes a step back from the piano bench, feeling suddenly overwhelmed."

Roxanne: "I mean...we're friends, right? And I'm not sure if I feel the same way."

"Roxanne looks at Mei, her pink eyes softening with sympathy. She can see the hurt and disappointment in Mei's expression, and it makes her feel guilty."

Roxanne: "Mei...I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you."

"She takes a step forward and places a hand on Mei's shoulder."

Roxanne: "You're right though. I need some time to think about this. But no matter what happens, I value our friendship too much to let anything come between us."

"Roxanne looks at Mei, her pink eyes softening with emotion. She had thought about it a lot in the past few months, and she knew what her answer was."

Roxanne: "Mei...I have been thinking about it a lot. And I've realized that...I do have feelings for you too."

"She takes Mei's hand in hers, feeling a mix of nervousness and excitement."

Roxanne: "I know it might seem sudden or unexpected, but I can't help how I feel."

"Roxanne feels a warm sensation spread through her chest as Mei hugs her, and she returns the embrace."

Roxanne: "Mei...I love you too. And I'm so glad we can be together like this."

"She pulls back from the hug to look at Mei, smiling softly."

"Roxanne feels her heart race as Mei kisses her, and she responds with equal passion. Her arms wrap around Mei's waist, pulling her closer as they deepen the kiss."

Roxanne: "Mei...I'm so glad we're together like this."

"She whispers against Mei's lips before kissing her again."

"Roxanne feels a sense of contentment as she walks alongside Mei, their fingers intertwined. She looks at Mei and smiles softly, feeling grateful for the love they share."

Roxanne: "Mei...I'm so glad we found each other. You've brought so much happiness into my life."

"She squeezes Mei's hand gently before continuing."

Roxanne: "I never thought I'd find someone who could make me feel this way. And yet here you are." -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------THE END