I took in air, inhaling it in a rush, I sobbed quietly. I was weak and I hated the fact that I was weak. I was trembling, my fingers shook and my lips trembled."What is happening here?" The voice repeated again. I turned around to face a tall man with a rounded framed glasses. "Young lady, are you okay?" The man asked worriedly. I nodded my head in response, I could see Hawk giving me a death stare with the corner of my eyes. "Hawk, care to tell me what just happened in here?" The man asked. "Nothing, I was just getting familiar with the scholarship student." He replied, rolling his eyes. "Oh! She is the scholarship student. The smart lady who blew our records off. Come forward."The man who I assumed must be a teacher beckoned.
My legs felt like jelly as I walked, I got the front of the class and at that moment I felt like disappearing. All eyes were on me, and I hate attention."Introduce yourself to the class," the man said. "Hi... hi... hi... hi... hi... hi.... " I stuttered. "Oh my goodness, she is so lame." a voice said and the whole class laughed. "Hi.... hi... hi.... hi.... hi..... hi" someone mimicked me. "Are you about to sing or something, dummy?" I sank my teeth into my lips, bowing my head. I was finding it extremely difficult to say something. "Quiet everyone," The teacher ordered. The class became quite."Hi, I am Mary Davies." I said with a low voice.
"It is nice meeting you Maria Davies, I am Mr Anderson and I will be teaching you guys Literature.""You can go back to your seats now." I walked back to my seat, carefully avoiding the legs that were stretched out to make me trip and fall down flat on my face. I avoided eye contact with Hawk, I knew he was watching me as I took my seat. My hands shook uncontrollably, I tried controlling it, but it was beyond me. "Bring out your literary texts, Pride and Prejudice." Mr Anderson said out loud. Suddenly I felt a breath on my neck, the smell of cologne filled my nostrils. I stopped breathing, scared of what might happen. "I'm going to make you pay for this, trust me. You will forever regret this." Hawk whispered into my ears, then I felt something wet on my neck. His tongue, he just licked my neck.***** It was hard to focus, I touched my neck for the tenth time today, or was it the thirteenth time, I was not keeping counts actually. But it was hard to forget the fact that Hawk licked my neck. I shook my head, it wasn't real, it can't be real. "Are you okay?" My mum asked, raising a brow up."Yes mum, I am fine, what makes you think I am not?" I replied, shrugging my shoulders. "Oh, the fact that you have been lost in your own thoughts since you got back from school." "And you have been cutting one single onions for the past ten minutes. We are not going to sleep here tonight, but if you keep working at this slow pace, we might end up sleeping right here in the kitchen."I looked at the onions in my hand, that was true. I still have more onions to cut and I wasn't even done slicing the one I was holding. "I am sorry about that mum," I replied, hurrying up. "Just focus Mary and stop zoning out." She scolded. "Are you really sure you are okay?" She asked. "Yes mum, very sure." I replied. "You know you can talk to me about anything right?" She probed. "Absolutely, I know." I replied, giving her a smile. **** Jessica wasn't at the table this evening, she must really hate mum's food for her to miss dinner. Maybe she just hates our present. "Thank you Anna," Mrs Andrews said, giving mum a thank you look. I scoffed, I felt tempted to hiss out loud, for some certain reasons I didn't just like Mrs Andrews, she seems to me like she was pretending. The other side of her must be really bad. "Oh Mary, you won't be seeing my son today, he should be back by now. Maybe tomorrow," she said to me smiling. I wanted to tell her right into her face that, I didn't care about her son whom she fancies so much. But I kept mute, I don't understand why she badly wants me to meet her son. I was not intending to give her a response, but mum's hard glare made me say something. "No problem ma'am." I replied, forcing a smile, while giving my mum the 'are you satisfied expression' "Hope you're enjoying your stay here in Beverly Dale?" "Beverly Dale is a very cool town." She added, I faced palm mentally. "Layla, can you please stop talking. Table manners please." Mr Andrews said, raising his voice. Mrs Andrews kept quiet immediately, I took that as a sign for me to leave. I turned around and my face met with an hard wall, I stepped back, rubbing my head in pain. The wall shockingly had legs, and those legs were wearing a pair of expensive looking white Nike sneakers. That really hurts, I looked up gradually, wondering who the intruder is, and my eyes met with a familiar set of black eyes. I gasped loudly, stepping back. "No, it can't be." I mumbled under my breath. What was he doing here, what the fuck was Hawk doing here in the Andrews mansion. His scowled looking at me with disgust, his gaze roved over me from head to toe, I still had the kitchen apron tied to my neck and waist. I looked a mess, I don't need a mirror to confirm that. "What are you doing here?" I asked, my lips quivering. He smirked, glaring at me. "What am I doing in my house?" He asked, scoffing.His house! No! No! No! This can't be happening. "I should be asking you that same question." "What the fuck are you doing in my house, scholarship student?"
"Hawk!" Mrs Andrews called out. "Mum, what is this thing doing here?" He asked, pushing me away with his shoulders. Mrs Andrews is his mum, you have got to be kidding me. "Hawk, this is Mary the new maid's daughter." Mrs Andrew replied her son. "A maid's daughter?" He asked, chuckling. "Damn! This place reeks of low lifes already." He added, sitting on the chair next to his mum. I bowed my head in shame, I was sure things were going to get worst now. I dread going to school, now I won't be comfortable staying here again. "Well, mum my room needs to be cleaned up." He said, taking a gulp of water. "I will go clean it up," my mum who has been quite for a while, offered immediately. "No, I was not talking to you." Hawk growled out. "I don't want you in my room." He added. "Ever!" He exclaimed. His gaze shifted to me, and I almos
Mary When my alarm rang this morning, I refused to get up because today was a day I dread. I tried everything possible to make my mum give me the permission to take the day off in school today. But she blantly refused, giving me lectures about not missing school. I sighed heavily as I walked down the school hall which was empty. I felt relieved, I made up my mind to start coming late to school, that is if mum allows. Flashbacks of everything that happened flashed through my mind repeatedly. "Gosh! I hate him so much." I muttered to myself. I rubbed my forehead which already began to ache me, merely thinking about him was giving me an headache. I wished he could just disappear from the surface of the heart. I still could not believe he was the son Mrs Andrews has been talking about. Hawk Andrews, I scoffed, hissing loudly. The fear of him telling everyone in school that I was a maid's daughter made me retreat back into the hallway. I must not be found lottering around the scho
Mary I tried my best to let my mum know nothing happened last night, but she still believes something happened and I was trying to hide it from her. The time was half past seven in the evening, I was in the bathroom debating on wearing my panties or not. I left the bathroom and went into the closet to pick a jean trouser, if I wasn't going to wear panties, then this jean trouser should come in handy. "Come back here, young lady." Mum called me back. "What do you want to do with that jean trouser?" She asked, looking at me curiously. "Mum! What else do I want to do with a jean trouser. Obviously I want to wear it." I replied her, sighing. "And what happened to the skirt you are wearing?" She asked, removing her eye glasses. "Nothing," I replied. "Then return that jean trouser to where you picked it from? Are you trying to impress someone or even get noticed?" "Because you want to clean up a guy's room does not mean you have to impress him with your looks. I don't know if you
Maria DaviesI tried my best to avoid Hawk the next morning, I made sure he left for school before I carried my back pack. My mum knew something happened last night, but I could not bring myself to tell her all what transpired between Hawk and I.Fear settled in the pits of my stomach as flash back of what happened last night came into my thoughts. It was like I could still feel his touch lingering on my body, I was angry with myself, I enjoyed whatever he did to me, but could not understand what happened.I brought out my phone from my pocket as I walked into the school hall way. I immediately clicked on the Google App, but I didn't know what to search for. I had no idea of what he did to me, I sank my teeth into my lips as I began to imagine his long fingers in my pussy. I clenched my thighs together and an unknown feeling surged through me.I can't believe I wanted to experience the feeling of
Mary Davies The last person I was expecting to see was Hawk Andrews. "I didn't know you steal." He said, smirking. He began to walk closer to where I was standing. The Apple fell down from my hands and rolled to the floor. I felt guilty, I shouldn't have come here at the first instance. "I don't steal," I whispered. He began to chuckle, I looked down. I felt embarrassed, my mum was going to feel bad her daughter was accused of stealing Apples. "Then explain what you were doing with the Apples, or were you about to wash them?" I inhaled a sharp breath. "Please, don't tell anyone. Not even my mum." I pleaded. "And why should I do that?" "Please." I begged. "Okay," he replied smiling. "Thank you. Thank you so much." I said in relief. "On one condition though. You come to my room tonight." **** I felt so stupid for stealing the Apples, I was foolish and I knew it. I immediately regretted sneaking out of the room as I opened the door to his room, he even left it open for me.
This Chapter is dedicated to Sussiandersson, Hina and Tanya Lyn Gauthier. (I saw the voting gems and the comments.) It made my day. Thank you. Mary Davies If my mum noticed the change in my mood, and the bitterness I felt at the pit of my stomach. She wasn't saying anything, but I caught her staring on three occasions. Something was taken away from me and it made me feel incomplete. I felt empty, like something was missing from me. The air of tension that hung over me made me feel distressed. The hate I felt for Hawk Andrews knew no bounds. I have not even spent half a month here in Beverly Dale and this was happening to me, why was I ill fortuned, this was bad luck already. My mum must not find out about this. Last night still felt more like a dream to me, the more I think about it, the more heavy my heart gets. Nothing had happened between Hawk and I since last night. He didn't even try to apologise. He ignored me totally like I didn't exist. Then I knew and fully realized, I w
This Chapter is dedicated to Breanna Nickerson, thanks for reading. Here is an update. ❤️ Mary Davies I walked into the cafeteria, it was noisy as usual. At the back of the cafeteria is where people like me sit, it was tagged the losers table. A. K. A the nerds table. At right side is the cheerleaders table, it consists of the school's queen bees and the school's rich kids. Opposite the table we have the gangsters, each of them is said to belong to a particular bikers club, some of them are secret drug addicts and gamblers. At the left side, we have the four tables belonging to the jocks. The school's athletes; Football, basketball, wrestling, archery, swimming and so many others. We have the tech savvies, wing men, teachers pets, dorks and mean girls filling other places. I inhaled a deep breath, praying and hoping I don't get noticed. I didn't want to come here. But Principal prescott saw me staying alone in the class and he made me come to the cafeteria. Suddenly, I felt eyes o
This Chapter is dedicated to Sussiandersson, thanks for the continuous votes.Mary DaviesHe was the Vilest of the boys in school, a ravisher of girls, a defiler of innocent girls.His eyes shimmered slyly as he ate from the food I just served him. I hate the fact that I was seeing him both in school and at home."Anna, don't you think Mary needs some privacy." Mrs Andrews said as she chewed on her food. As usual I just helped mum serve the Andrews their lunch and they were all seated in the dinning table, excluding Mr Andrews who went on a business trip yesterday."She is okay staying with me, she is my daughter Mrs Andrews." My mum said, I noticed she was trying to keep her calm."But I still think, your daughter needs a room to herself." Mrs Andrews said."What do you think Mary, you can have a whole room to yourself. Your mum should not decide for you, make your decisions.""I know what it feels like to have your mum breathing down your neck. I will respect your decision."I sank