LOGINI couldn’t understand what I had just heard.
“Leon.” I rose to my feet.
Leon ignored me, his eyes remained on Kenna. I gripped the hem of my skirt as I waited for him to look at him.
“You kissed me, Leon.” When I couldn’t wait any longer, I blurted out the truth.
A dark glare was instantly sent my way, and it made my heart shutter.
“Yeah, I did, and I got some good cash doing it too.” Leon made his way to me. “Do you know how traumatized I feel to subject myself to something as disgusting as that.”
My heart lodged in my throat. Back when we were kids, Leon would always stand up for me, but this was something else.
“Listen to me, Alyson. I did you a favor. As a matter of fact, you should be thanking me for giving you an experience you would not have in a long time.” Leon chuckled, and everyone in the hall started laughing.
“Right,” Kenna stepped forward. “She’s making look like you were happy doing it.” She said, and turned to me, her body resting on Leon’s arm. “You’d never be worth it, Alyson. To make things easier, it’s best you kill yourself.”
The tears I had been trying to hold back fell down freely. My vision blurred, and I turned around.
Leon had humiliated me right in front of everybody.
“Kenna, you went too far.” I heard Leon say as I hurriedly walked away.
“No one cares about her. I’m sure her parents would be glad to have one less mouth to feed.” Kenna said, and pain struck me even more.
“That’s enough!” Leon’s loud voice resounded in the hall, but I was too hurt to actually care.
If they wanted to keep talking about me, that’s their problem.
The bell rang for the class, and I walked to my seat.
No one was in class yet, so I did my best to calm down. There was no way I would let more attention be drawn towards me.
I brought out my novel, and continued writing, allowing myself to be whisked away by the fantastical imaginations that pulled at my heart.
This was my safe haven and it was the place I called home.
I was so engrossed that I didn’t realize the door to the class was open.
“Oh, little miss author is writing her book.”
The voice jolted me back to reality.
“Kenna,” Her name left a bitter after taste in my mouth, but at the same time, I was filled with fear.
Closing the book, I brought it up to my chest. “What are you doing here?”
In a second, my question was answered with a slap. My face turned to the other side, and my cheek stung.
The girls who had accompanied Kenna laughed, but I was left bewildered.
“Because of you, Leon yelled at me, and you think I’m going to let that go scot free.” A smirk appeared on her lips, while she glared at me.
Rage filled me instantly, “How is it my fault that you are such a lousy human being?” I ignored the way her face twisted in rage.
“It’s not my fault that you can’t satisfy your boyfriend. He even had to find another girl to do it.”
As soon as I made that statement, my head whipped to the side, and I tasted blood.
This time it wasn’t a slap, but it was a full blow.
“Guys, come in.” Kenna called, her eyes sparkled with a dark glint.
Before I knew what was happening, more ladies stepped into the room, and I was cornered.
“Kenna, you are going to regret this.” I spat out the blood from my mouth.
“The only thing I’d regret is not putting you in your place from the beginning.” She said, and gave a signal to the girls around.
I tried to struggle but their sheer quantity was too much for me.
A rope came into my line of sight, and my hands were pulled behind me.
“I made sure the teacher wouldn’t be hear anytime soon.” Her slippery voice floated into my ears.
I was tied down, and there was way to call for help.
A gag was placed in my mouth, and Kenna stared at me, like she was looking at a prized possession.
“I have wondered if fat people were truly sexy.” A dark smirk came on her lips, and dread instantly filled me. I shook my head frantically but my pleas were ignored.
RIP!!
With her fingers, Kenna ripped open my shirt, and my tears fell. There was really nothing I could do.
Why was the universe so against me?
I had tried to avoid this, but Leon…
He was the one who came to me. Why do I have to suffer when I did absolutely nothing wrong?
The tears burned my cheeks as they flowed down. Kenna’s phone made shutter sounds as she took pictures.
“Stay away from Leon, Alyson. You will never be good enough for someone like him.” She muttered, a small smile spreading across her lips.
‘I don’t care about your boyfriend.’ I screamed out in my head.
But she was oblivious, along with her party.
“Loose the ropes, our work here is done.”
With a loud snip, the ropes fell off my hands but I had already become numb.
I couldn’t understand it. I did nothing to deserve all of this. The echoing sounds of their laughter blurred in my ears.
“Oh and this… Someone like you doesn’t deserve to dream.” Kenna said, and the tearing sound of paper filled the air.
I watched in horror as the pieces fell to the ground. There was nothing I could do. I could barely see the letters on the paper, there was no way to place them back together.
The waterworks flowed down my face again, and I rushed out through the back door.
My sobs racked through my body while I slowly wore my jacket.
Not seeing the clear path, I bumped into someone, crashing straight on to the floor.
“Hey, I’m sorry.”
I recognized that voice instantly and my head shot up. Leon was staring down at me, with the same surprised look.
I barely slept that night. Keena's questions kept running through my mind, but Leon's warning bothered me even more. He hadn't explained why I should stay away from her, and knowing Leon, I doubted he would give me an answer even if I asked. The next morning, I decided I was done trying to figure him out. If Leon wanted to be mysterious, that was his problem. I had enough of my own. I walked into the kitchen and found my mom already sitting at the table with Mrs. Caster. They were talking and laughing, while Leon sat across from them, scrolling through his phone. Mrs. Caster looked up when I entered. "Good morning, sweetheart. Come and eat before you're late." "Good morning." I sat down and reached for the plate in front of me. I could feel Leon's eyes on me, but when I looked up, he was staring at his phone again. I ignored him. At least, I tried to. "Are you going to school with Leon today?" my mom asked. I looked at him. "Apparently." Leon finally looked up. "Appar
I couldn't stop thinking about the note Leon had slipped onto my desk. You're changing, Alyson. I had read those four words so many times that I could practically see them whenever I closed my eyes. I wasn't sure whether I should be annoyed that he had noticed or worried about what he planned to do about it. When the final bell rang, I quickly packed my books and headed toward the hallway. I wanted to get out before Leon could find another reason to remind me about tutoring, but I barely made it past the classroom door before someone stepped in front of me. "Leaving already?" I looked up and found Keena leaning against the wall. "Yes. I have somewhere to be." She smiled. "With Jaxton?" I frowned. "Why do you care?" "I don't." Her answer came too quickly. I adjusted my backpack. "Then why are you asking?" Keena pushed herself away from the wall and walked beside me. "I'm just curious. You've been here for barely any time, and suddenly you're always with him." "He's my fri
Something Has Changed I woke up the next morning feeling strangely proud of myself. I had actually stood up to Leon. It hadn't been some dramatic argument, and I hadn't exactly won anything, but for once, I hadn't backed down. Maybe that was what I needed. Maybe I needed to stop being afraid of every reaction he might have. I got dressed and headed downstairs, expecting the usual uncomfortable breakfast. Instead, Leon wasn't there. I looked around the kitchen. "Where's Leon?" I asked before I could stop myself. Mrs. Caster glanced at me. "He's already left. He had basketball practice early this morning." "Oh." I took a seat. For some reason, I felt relieved. "Are you expecting him?" my mom teased. "No." I immediately looked down at my plate. "I was just asking." She smiled but didn't say anything else. I focused on my breakfast, trying not to think about the fact that I had actually been looking for him. That was ridiculous. By the time I reached school, I had a
For the first time in days, I didn't feel like I was running away from something. I sat across from Jaxton at the smoothie shop, staring at the menu while he tried to convince me that the most expensive drink was obviously the best choice. "You're not seriously considering that one," I said. He looked offended. "Why not?" "Because it's almost twice the price of mine." "Exactly. Twice the price means twice as good." "That's not how anything works." "Let me have this." I laughed and shook my head. "Fine. But when you realize it tastes terrible, don't blame me." He grinned. "Deal." For the next few minutes, Leon was the furthest thing from my mind. We talked about school, complained about our professors, and argued over which movie was better between two movies neither of us had actually watched recently. It was easy. Too easy. I hadn't realized how badly I needed an afternoon like this until I was finally having one. Jaxton rested his elbows on the table
For the first time since I moved into the Caster house, I woke up looking forward to going to school. Not because of the classes. Definitely not because of Statistics. I had spent most of the previous night thinking about the plans Jaxton and I had made. After yesterday's failed attempt, I was determined not to let anything ruin them again. Today, I was getting my smoothie. No tutoring. No interruptions. No Leon. At least, that was the plan. I walked into the kitchen with a small smile on my face, only for it to disappear when I saw Leon already sitting at the table. He glanced up briefly. "Morning." "Morning." That was it. No sarcastic comment. No warning. Not even a mention of yesterday. I sat down beside my mom and reached for a piece of toast. Mrs. Caster smiled at me. "You seem happy this morning." "I'm just in a good mood." Leon continued eating as if he hadn't heard her. I glanced at him. For some reason, his silence made me more suspicious than his usual r
By the time the final lecture ended, I was already thinking about leaving campus.Not because I was excited to go home.Quite the opposite.I had been counting down the minutes until I could finally get out of the classroom and forget about Statistics, tutoring, and, most importantly, Leon Caster.I shoved my books into my bag as the professor dismissed us and stood up."Alyson."I turned around.Jaxton was standing beside my desk, holding his backpack."You heading home?""Eventually."He smiled. "Good. Because I have an idea."I raised an eyebrow."That sounds suspicious.""It isn't.""That's exactly what someone with a suspicious idea would say."He laughed."There’s a smoothie place not far from here. I thought we could go for a while before you head home."I hesitated.The thought of spending an afternoon with Jaxton sounded so much better than sitting in a library with Leon while he pretended not to care about Statistics."Okay."His smile widened."Okay?""Okay.""Great. Give m







