Devin Or Xavier

I couldn't contain my happiness all through our ride to school, it seems like one of the happiest days of my life of making Xavier angry even though I hate our new school. The stern look on Xavier's face could tell that he would kill me if he had the chance but he wouldn't want to go to jail.   My only fear was the way he kept driving rough at full speed, at times I would think we might clash with another car and find ourselves at the hospital. With my eyes closed, the seat belt holding me back to the front chair, my right hand on my stomach and the left on my lips I kept praying not to throw up.   Mum had prepared my best meal, cornflakes and we all had to eat it, after all, she is mum and we all do whatever she says. Even when she knew Xavier hates corn flake, she still made him eat it or he goes to school hungry if he can not make himself what to eat.   "I think I will puke if you don't slow down" I managed to say to Xavier wh

With my head down as it had always been, I walked to my locker, grabbed my mathematics and history books, I would hate to walk around after what happened yesterday. Went with my baggy shorts and oversized shirt, I can still hear someone calling me whore.   It hurts!     I haven't done what they were thinking in my entire life and I don't even know what people that had done it feel like. The fact that they taught I had sex in the who-knows-where yesterday still surprise me to my core. Like why are kids so mean?      Before I closed my locker I saw Eva Woods taking selfies in front of her locker, it's just irritating that she takes selfies every day, everywhere including class and with the hot boys in school. It's obvious that she has had sex with all of them because of the way they kiss, there hands around her slim waist, or in her extremely flat, I can tell she

XAVIER'S POV   With the look on Emilia's face, I could tell she is trying her best to avoid me before school today. I honestly do not want to go to school today but because of her I have to, it's either she gets more punishment or God knows what next.  All through when she was talking and hugging Dad, I could not stop myself from looking at her swollen chest. The way her nipples point out beneath the small top she was wearing is way too much to be overlooked.  The way her chest flattens each time she hugs Dad made me want to pull them apart!"God! What have I been thinking?!" I muttered.  It had been more confusing since the day I dropped her on the bathroom floor and open the shower on her. The way the wet cloth hug her body, showing her attractive curves had been more torture than living in the same house with her annoying sel

   My heart began to beat faster and for a quick second, I thought it would explode. The scary look on Devin's face was more to make me pee in my pants. He didn't even smile as he had the same angry reaction as I saw him the first day.   The only difference is his fists no longer had bandages and his black polo was free from bloodstain. Aside from that, he had the same dreadful glare and his eyes were dark, Not as in black, it had the dark features of a beast.   After staring at him for more than enough, I awkwardly cleared my throat and put my hands behind me.   "Huh! Hi" I raised one of my arms "I am Emilia but my friends call me Emily" I looked at his cold face and grinned "Anyway I have no friends so you can just call me Emilia"   Devin just stared at me in silence for a while then walked away, he moved to the other side and began to clean.

XAVIER'S POV   I couldn't help myself, the pain of seeing Emily in someone's else arms made me want to punch the hell out of his face. The worst part is that it wasn't even someone else, it is Devin the Devil.   I yelled and threw myself on my bed again, well that's all I can do for the mainnn time because I wouldn't want to punch Emily's precious mirror or didtory other things that belongs to her.   This is not supposed to be so, at least, it's not supposed to hurt like this, especially when things are not right.   "Emily is my baby sister" i remained himself as I faced the bed, I yelled again but it came out as a whimper.   I don't know how it happened or what is happening but I'm loving Emily every day. Each day I see her, I love her more. That was initially the main purpose of playing pranks on her