Hurriedly , I push my clothes into my duffle bag – the same duffle bag that I used when I was asked to stay at this mansion. Thoughts of that day , makes my tears flow even harder. My hair drops over my shoulders , getting in the way of my movement – while wiping my tears , strands of them are getting stuck to my face which just amps my frustration and anger. I run my hand through my hair , and it gets stuck on the hair piece which was given to me. Angrily , I tear the hair piece away from my hair which hurts – however , the physical pain I feel is not as bad as how emotionally hurt I am. When the hair piece is away , I tie my hair with a hair tie .
“Why would he want you…” I whisper to myself , while packing all of my own things. I do not take away the things Jason had bought for me – I came to this house with my things and I will leave with it. After packing my duffle bag , I quickly throw over my black hoody over th
My unicorn bookmark takes it's place and I gently close the book in my hands. I close my eyes and reflect on the contents of the book that I have read over a dozen times.A romance about a popular guy falling for a quiet , shy girl . I wish that were true . You see , I'm a nerd whose currently spending break in the library.
I lower my head as his graze burns through me. Slightly uncomfortable, I fiddle with the straps of my bag. It seems like eternity till I lift my head up again , he still is staring at me.Clicking his fingers , my bag is ripped from my back , a hand grabs my arm and drags me to the chair opposite from Jason. I whimper at its tight grip, turning around I see it's the guy with the nice smile. Throwing the bag to Jason , I'm roughly sitted on the chair.
After he had read me HIS school rules , I thought this was more of a prison than a school. It had been a while after he was done. Every few minutes , he would just stare at me. I could not wait to leave.Eventually, he dismissed me. Standing up , I walk over near to him to pack my bag with all my books and personal belongings that now lay scattered on his desk.
Rose POVWalking 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 Jas
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.