AMELIA. School was finally over for the day, and I was in my car, driving down to the cave to meet the witch that made me so beautiful. I needed to appreciate her; the woman looked like she loved beautiful things, so I branched into a boutique to buy her some gifts. As I drove, my mind strayed back to the events that happened today at school, the altercation with Valerie to the new girl who wanted to be my friend. Ava was a nice girl; she was the type of person who would make all the conversation. All you just needed to do was answer any question she asked. She was so jovial, and she told me I looked beautiful. She's a nice company to keep around, and she looked like she needed a friend since she was new, and I wouldn't mind being that friend to her. Maybe the thought of getting a therapist would have to hold off for a few minutes. I thought as I hummed excitedly and drummed my fingers on the steering wheel. After a few minutes of humming along to the song that was
AMELIA. “Dylan?” I asked, still confused about the whole thing. She liked Dylan? Was that what she meant? I asked myself. She threw her head back and laughed out loud. I was very confused, and I don't remember the last time that I was this confused. “I can basically see the wheels running around in your head right now. Wondering what I mean by saying I want Dylan.” She said. “Yes, I really don't understand what you mean by telling me that you want Dylan,” I replied to her, and she nodded, moving towards me a bit. “Okay, I'll tell you. In order for me to be able to do what I did for you, I need somebody to strengthen me. The spell I cast for you made me very weak, and anything could happen anytime soon. So, I need my strength back.” She said. “Okay, that's very understandable. But how does Dylan come in?” I asked her. “Oh, I need his blood to cast the spell that would make me strong again.” She said simply. His blood? How was I going to get his blood? We don't ev
AMELIA. “You don't have any other choice. I asked for what I asked, and it's Dylan I want. You have just one week to bring him here. I don't know how you want to do it, and I don't care how you both get here. But if Dylan is not here in a week, be ready for your secrets to be revealed.”Her words kept coming on and off in my head. It's been two days since the witch threatened me. I've been a ghost of myself ever since then; I can't even recognize myself anymore. I've been going to school, but I've not been going. Cause my mind was always on what the witch said, I've also not been able to look Dylan in the face ever since this incident. It was like I did something really wrong to him when in reality, he was the one who did something bad to me. In all honesty, if I knew that the witch wanted something like this from me, I would have told her not to worry. I would have said to her that I was fine with the way that I looked. Now, I was burdened with the thought that my life would be a
VALERIE. I could not help the anger I felt at just the thought of that bitch. I didn't know why, but she honestly just made me feel angry. She got on my nerves, and it annoyed me. The fact that somebody like her could get a reaction out of me, I didn't like it. I watched her from where I was sitting down in the cafeteria. She was talking happily with her new friend, the new transfer student. I didn't want to see her with anyone. Everyone knew not to mess with me, so they didn't talk to her. Even though I've been seeing some students speak to her ever since her body glowed up, I couldn't deny that it ticked me off. I couldn't control what these students did, but the fact that they were getting out of my control scared me. I won't admit this to anybody but myself, of course. It scared me that she might actually be taking the power I had back then, which is why I was going to make her life a living hell to regain what power that is rightfully mine!It could be through making the ne
VALERIE. “Who do we have here?” I asked, looking at my friends.“I guesssss, it's our little pitiful fatso and her new found friend, riii??” Zenya answered, taking a seat at their table. I could hear the silence that took over the hall the minute we stepped into their space. I wasn't about to allow Amelia to have the last word here. “So, I can see that you have a new best friend now? What happened to Dylan? Did he abandon you? Not coming to the rescue like he always did, hmm?” I asked her, trying to rub more salt on her wound to increase the pain she felt.I knew for sure that she had seen Dylan's diary. I've seen it for a while now, and the thought alone made me smile. I knew that she kind of had something for Dylan. It was only normal considering how close they were and the way he always helped her. I saw it in her eyes, the way she looked and smiled at him whenever he's around.Dylan was there for her all the time; for someone who got bullied a lot, she sought affection from the
DYLAN. My spirit had left my body ever since the day it happened. I didn't know how I managed to mess it up; I didn't mean to. I was planning on telling her everything. I planned to confess my feelings and then ask her to be my girlfriend officially but I fucked up things. She fucking had to see it before I could get rid of the page! I don't know any other explanation about the universe being fucked up than that. I wonder why it was when I decided I needed to tell her that she saw it, and everything fell apart. I miss her so much. I miss her so much that it hurts. I want her; that's all I do. I don't know how I've been keeping myself from going to talk to her these last few days. I probably knew that it was a bad idea. I felt so guilty and fucked up. And I have to go through the torture of seeing her every day; it's driving me insane. The thought of not being able to have her to myself the way I did previously, not exactly exclusively, but we had our moments, and I cherished i
AMELIA. “I keep telling you that you didn't have to do that,” I said to Ava as we walked to Econ. “Do what?” She asked, pretending she didn't know what I was talking about. “Come on, Ava. That got you in the bad books of the baddest bitch in the school.” I said, looking at her to make my point. “You mean the bitchiest bitch?” Ava corrected, and I rolled my eyes. “You have such a sharp mouth. But for real, on a more serious note. They are going to like to have a mark on you now. They will frustrate you and almost make you regret coming to this school.” I told her, and she stopped. I stopped, too, to look at her. “Why did you stop?” I asked her, and she turned to me. “Amelia, you're human, I'm human, and they are human too. I know there is a hierarchy in almost every school we attend, but that does not mean we should be treated like animals for that reason. And they were not even bullying you because you were on that lower food chain; they were bullying you because you were fat,
DYLAN. After a lot of thoughts and reluctance. I finally decided to approach Amelia today, I just couldn't stay away. I thought I could, but I can't and it makes me crazy. I was prepared for anything actually. I won't be surprised if she decides to not talk to me, or ignore me while walking off. It'll hurt, but after everything I did to her. I deserved so much and more. So, I'm in front of her Arts class right now. I'm not an artistic person, so I don't have any reason to be in this class, I've been watching her from the entrance of the class for the last thirty minutes. I just stood there, watching her. There was no way I could leave without actually talking to her as my foot were stuck to the ground. Maybe I should check myself out, maybe I was actually tied to her. That's a very weird thought, but I'll take anything that makes sense at this point. Finally, after the whole thirty minutes, the class was finally over. I saw the teacher approaching me and I tried to duck but she
AMELIA. I sighed, tears were welling up in Bonnie’s eyes and I felt really bad that we had to make her dig up her past. Ava held on to me tightly and I looked at her, she was frozen. Probably shocked from this story. So I used both of my hands to hold her. “Ethan was there for me, even when I was at my lowest and that was what made me almost die when he left me alone in this world. You know, Alura pretended to be fine, she sneakily became friends with me, I was suspicious of it at first, she begged for forgiveness that she didn't know what entered her to do that. I thought she just wanted to make fun of me again, but who wasted their begging for the rest of high school yeah? She begged for the rest of the years we had and our first level as college student, we had become friends. This time around, Ethan was my boyfriend and he had taken my virginity. We were all practising witchcraft except Ethan, he said it made him gay.” Bonnie laughed, in a painful manner. You know when someone
AMELIA. I sighed, tears were welling up in Bonnie’s eyes and I felt really bad that we had to make her dig up her past. Ava held on to me tightly and I looked at her, she was frozen. Probably shocked from this story. So I used both of my hands to hold her. “Ethan was there for me, even when I was at my lowest and that was what made me almost die when he left me alone in this world. You know, Alura pretended to be fine, she sneakily became friends with me, I was suspicious of it at first, she begged for forgiveness that she didn't know what entered her to do that. I thought she just wanted to make fun of me again, but who wasted their begging for the rest of high school yeah? She begged for the rest of the years we had and our first level as college student, we had become friends. This time around, Ethan was my boyfriend and he had taken my virginity. We were all practising witchcraft except Ethan, he said it made him gay.” Bonnie laughed, in a painful manner. You know when someone
AMELIA. “Alura.” Was my simple reply and Bonnie’s eyes had a change in them. It wasn't something that you would notice if you weren't observative, but thankfully, I was observant. So I noticed. There was a very uncomfortable silence on the dinning table and I couldn't help but feel bad, because the dinner wasn't supposed to go awakerd or weird at best, it was supposed to go well and it didn't. The demeanour of Bonnie right now wasn't good and I hoped to God that she won't send me out of her house. I wouldn't blame her if she decided to, but let's hope she didn't. I looked at Ava and she was looking at her mother intently, she was probably trying to figure out what the enmity root between Alura and Bonnie was, I would also love to know that too. After a while of painful silence, Bonnie finally spoke up and I couldn't wait to hear what she had to say. “Did Ava tell you that I wasn't concerned with the witch world anymore?” She asked firstly and my hopes started going down, the li
AVA. We were finally here. At my house to get my mother's help with the witch problem that Amelia was battling with. My aunty already said she was going to help but I knew that if my mum was in the mix, we would find a solution faster and then we can deal with Alura. My mum seemed to have a problem with Alura and I was in the dark about the whole story. When my grandmother was still alive she used to tell me not say anything about Alura or witch business when my mum was around, because my grandmother knew very well that I was always curious when it came to witch business. It fascinated me. The way we could control some certain things with just our hands, minds, and eyes. It gave me this euphoria, but I wasn't even allowed to lean or practice witchcraft which made me sad, but all the same, j was happy with my life. Right now, we were having dinner with my mum. She finished cooking with our help and we were chatting over dinner, and my mum was telling Amelia the embarrassing thin
AMELIA. We were finally here. The nervousness that reduced while we were in the car, came back right on. Ava's house was so beautiful, and it felt homey. Somewhere I would consider a home. “Now, just be yourself, and she will love you,” Ava told me at the door and I nodded. Then she pulled the big door to the back, the door was big and heavy, but she managed to do it and I entered. The house was looking all beautiful, and the art and everything complemented the house. “It's a beautiful house you have here.” I told her and she nodded with a smile. “Thanks, girl. It's all my mum.” She said and I nodded. “It's beautiful.” I whispered. “Now, let's go up to my room and I can change from this dress and we could find something for you too. So you can shower and feel fresh.” She said and I smiled. “You don't have to do that you know, that's like another st…..”“Don't you dare finish that statement Amelia. I'm your friend, all these things are not al between friends okay? So let's go
AMELIA. After school, I called my mum to inform her of the changes regarding our dinner plans with dad and she was totally fine with it. For her, she wanted me to make more friends, go out of my shell a lot more and she likes that I have Ava with me, it makes her happy which also makes me very happy. So, we were on our way to Ava’s house right now and I'm not gonna lie, I was nervous and anxious. I had never met her mum previously and I was making a request from her the first time I meet her. I didn't know how it would portray me and all that, I just hoped that she wasn't a complicated person. “I can see the worry on your face.” Ava said and I chuckled nervously. “What do you expect? I'm very worried and nervous, this is a very delicate matter to your mother and I'm scared that everything might go left quickly.” I laid out my complains to her and she nodded in understanding. At least she understood where I was coming from. “Well, I'm also very worried, you know, I'm just trying
AMELIA. “So, why exactly are you worried?” Ava's voice sounded from my side and I sighed. “You're aware of the whole Alura thing, no?” I asked her. “Yes, I am. And How's that stopping you from enjoying your time with your man?” She asked me and I sighed. “When the truth comes out, he might hate me. That's why I'm trying to spend as much time as possible with him, so I won't regret it in the future.” I told her and she just scoffed. “Girl, it's simple. If he leaves you after the truth about Alura comes out, then he's not for you, this whole Alura thing will be a huge test for your relationship with him.” She told me and nodded. The thought of him not being fir me, according to Ava, scared the hell out of me. I personally would understand if he decides to ditch me after he found out about the Alura thing, but from Ava’s perspective, it was another thing. I understood her, but I would also understand Dylan if he leaves me. I've been bothered about the whole thing more after the c
AMELIA. The wave of pleasure subdued finally, Dylan took me to his room and fucked me again, like he was a starved man, and I liked every second of it. After we had sex, he cleaned me up so gently and right now I was in his arms. We were both in a very comfortable silence, which I liked. This was something that I couldn't find anywhere. I mean not everywhere. Dylan was the type of person that we could be in the same space and be quiet, without feeling the need to talk about anything, because that was how he was, he just had the trait. The same thing with Ava, which was why I cherished my friendship with her. I'm not happy with the universe on a lot of things but I'm happy that it brought Ava my way, because I really didn't know how I would have survived without her for the last few months. “What are you thinking about?” Dylan asked me and I sighed. “Nothing much, just how thankful I am that the universe sent Ava to me.” I told him and he scoffed. “You're thinking about Ava aft
AMELIA. I wasn't sure what was happening, maybe I was dreaming because I felt pleasure building up in the lower parts of my stomach and I wanted to scream out, I was so wet and It felt so good. I started getting fucked so brutally that I opened my eyes and screamed, “Fuckkkkk.” I screamed and I tried to be aware of my environment. The pleasure was clouding my vision. Then I finally registered my environment, I was still on the floor in Dylan's house and I was staring right into his eyes as he rammed into me. “Dylan….” I moaned as he continued staring into my eyes as he did all this evil things to me. It felt so fucking good. Oh lord. I thought, I didn't realise that I said it out. “Your lord isn't the one fucking you right now, it's me.” He groaned as he continued fucking me. He pulled me forward and I fell into his face, he put one of my tits in his mouth as he drove me crazy with the administrations he was giving from his mouth. I could not even ask the question of how we g