Rose POV
Walking through the students , I rush to the bathroom. The tears continue to pour. I hear people whispering and some even give me way.
Entering the toilet , I wash my face and look at my reflection. My mind goes back to Jason. I've been teased alot in my life and I slowly got used to it but his words hurt in a different sort of way.
In my older school , boys used to tease but they never ever touched me - they had respect. The door to the bathroom opens and Sofia , a fellow nerd in my class , walks to me.
"Hey Rose," she says sympathetically , " Are you okay?"
"Yes," I say wiping my face and offering a small smile.
"You know , you the first person to leave his office crying. Yes , his in a gang but his not all that bad. When I was in his office , he offered protection against people who bully me for homework." She finishes with a smile.
"Sorry I have to go ," I say , lowering my head and I leave.
I know she meant well but right now , I don't know why his so mean to me and what I did to make him so angry.
I leave school early and slowly walk home. I could not stay at school for the rest of the day. I'm not bothered about the work , I'm already ahead of the teacher.
My parents won't be back till tomorrow evening. My dad went into the wood for work stuff and my mum , well she loves to camp. I dont mind being alone , its calm and peaceful.
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After , I did some homework and eaten my dinner I go to close my bedroom window. I notice a van parked outside my house , a black van. I've watched alot of movies and I know that's not good.
I run downstairs and lock my door and bring the baseball bat to my room. I lock my room door and look out the window again. The van begins to start and drive away. Turning around , I see myself in the mirror.
Kevin was right. I do look like a grandma. My mum has bought me plenty of fashionable clothes but I try to cover my body up as much as I can.
An idea pops into my head - tomorrow I should wear a sexy outfit to prove to that shit face , Jason that I'm not boring or lonely or miserable. I just want him to take his words back and I want to see the shocked look on his face but am i ready? Am i ready to poke the bear with the stick? Maybe it's a dumb idea.
Breathe Rose...You can do this.I prep myself , motivating myself that I can walk into school wearing....well , this.I'm wearing a white skirt that ends alittle higher than my knees , exposing my thighs. My top is a white crop top vest. I straight
Jason's POV"Come on baby , let's get out of here ," the slut on my lap whispers in my ears.Normally, I'd take her up on her offer but this time my mind was on my angel.
My mind is officially blown!He knows where I live , where I keep my spare key. Could he have been in the black van yesterday that was outside my house yesterday night?He pulls me upstairs and goes to my bedroom. Throwing me on the bed roughly , I begin to sob.
12:00am - 13/03I lay awake in bed , thinking of what had happened. Jason had made me feel so....low.I'm not a talkative person or a pretty girl but that doesn't mean he can say those things.
The sun rays disturb my sleep. Groggily, I wake up and I yawn. That was the BEST sleep I've ever had in a long time."Rose! Dear! You're awake...How are you doing?," my mum rushes into the room."Yes I'm fine mom ," I answer, "what are you doing home so early? I thought you and dad were co
It's been three days since I've come back to school. Thankfully, Jason's isn't anywhere to be seen. Kevin is on edge though. His been in 2 fights so far and is going to keep getting into them , unless he loosens up.I'm on the bleaches during P.E. I dont participate, due to my doctor saying that I can't do sport until I've properly recovered.
Kevin's POVSomething's definitely wrong with Jason. I went to visit Jason 3 days ago to discuss some business , normally I'll just open his bedroom door and enter but this time when I tried , it was locked.I knocked and called his
Rose POVSitting in the library, my book lays untouched on the table. My mind is else where , somewhere far away. I think back to yesterday night and I shiver. The man's touch was warm and soothing, a touch as gentle as can be.