Dabby: 'I guess I couldn't just be the cool girl, ever. I could never be cool. Words would surely get to me and hurt me. And I couldn't even hide the hurt. I would break down too. That was who I was.' Mason spent so many minutes trying to console me where we sat, and I just continued to stare in the space of how someone would do such to me. I wondered what exactly I had done that would make someone post such derogatory statements about me. The headlines read: Dabby gets guard from new hot student, in exchange for sexual favors. Is she planning such a thing with Damien too? Ps: He mentioned a nerd being his next girlfriend. Maybe she isn't as innocent as cute as we thought her to be - A cute whore and bitch. The news I read over and over again was too much for me to handle, as I tried to remain unaffected by it throughout class but it was hard. Mason soon realized what had happened which got so many students talking, and he was very displeased with it from the look of
Damien: I had planned to break up with Madison on lover's day at school, and it worked out perfectly when she called again that morning, that she was in school already waiting for me. I left home a few minutes before school time, and got to the school park, to see her waiting there for me. She looked so happy to see me as she ran to hug me so tight, boasting that she knew I loved her too much not to talk to her for that long. I just smirked, and allowed her to do whatever she wanted to do."So what surprise do you have for me?" She giggled in excitement, and it made me chuckle more in maliciousness. The surprise I was about to give her was going to be too crazy to bear. "It's been two months since we started dating, right? And you seem to be the only one I have dated the longest," I pointed out facts one by one, and she was not cautious about the fact that something was about to go wrong. "Of course, Damien. I am the realest one amongst them bitches," She bragged with a signatur
DabbyAs I made my way into the house after opening the main door, my body trembled in fear so much of what would happen. There was no sign that someone could be in the house or not, as all the lights to the living room were turned off. My breath and hand became shaky as I put on the lights, to see that everywhere looked like no one had been inside, after I left in the morning. 'Was Damien out of the house?' My feets struggled to move themselves from the floor towards the stairs, so that I could just climb up and run to my room immediately to lock the door behind me. However, my peace was cut short after someone entered through the main door and shut it. I was just midway up the stairs. He looked so angry and vexed like someone that was waiting to pounce on his prey, as he gazed so angrily at me enough to make me wet my pants. I knelt down immediately and began to apologize. "I am sorry. Please, I didn't mean to …" "Shut the heck up, Dabby. And get over here!" He commanded, an
Dabby: I might have wanted to be unconscious for a longer time, or better still fall into a coma even if it wasn't something to hope for. But I was too stressed out of my mind. Everything had become really exhausting, that I didn't want to try anymore. By the time I opened my eyes hours later after collapsing, I was lying on one of the beds in the school infirmary. An IV was passed to my arm, and it seemed like my arm had bandaged all over again. The pains I was feeling before were all gone, and everything just felt like nothing had happened at all. Except for the fact that my head almost split open the previous day, and the fact that I was lying on a hospital bed instead of sitting in class. There was no one around and it really felt so lonely and sad, because it was too painful to feel like no one even cared if I died. The patience my hope had was wearing thin, and I couldn't imagine living this kind of pathetic, ostracized life too in college. I let my thoughts get to me th
Damien: Seeing Dabby back home after she spilled the truth to her friend was really infuriating, and I was thinking of possible ways to deal with her so much. I wanted her to realize that she shouldn't have messed with Damien Anderson. I had to be out all afternoon so as not to stay outside for too long, but she didn't come back home so quickly after I was back, making things even worse for both of us. Seeing her made me so mad, that I threatened her that I could do so many things to her. The manner at which she acted when she entered the house even made me more pissed, and totally clueless to what I would do to her at that point. She looked terrified, like someone who had seen some ghost. I ordered her to come over to where I was standing, but she knelt down on the stairs and was begging. Even the way she was profusely crying and apologizing made it all frustrating. I just decided to leave before I did anything stupid that I would end up regretting, after yelling all I could to
Dabby: It was after I returned to my room and sat on the bed, that I realized what I had said to Damien. Even though I knew that it was the truth and that we could really be stuck with one another till the end, I shouldn't have said anything to Damien. "You shouldn't have said it, Dabby. You shouldn't!" I scolded myself and stood up from the bed to pace around the room, wondering if that would even make him hate me more. My mind flashed back to the look he gave me when I said that, like I didn't even exist as someone reasonable before him. He just stood up and left the scene immediately. It was disheartening to know that I was trying my best to honor his wishes, and getting him to like me, but I was even doing it wrongly and getting things worse. 'But, I was so sick of hearing and knowing that he wanted us to leave. That he didn't like being family, as much as I hated it too. We really have a choice.'"You are fine, Dabby. You've got this. You can do it. You can survive even
Dabby: I left the school premises but did not want to go home, which left me with the decision of visiting the main town to do whatever I liked. I got an idea after I saw the huge cinema in front of me the moment I dropped from the bus, and quickly paid for a ticket so as to watch the next movie . It was fun to watch and I spent more than two hours at the cinema, that I had temporarily forgotten the problem I had left behind in school. After the movie ended, I walked into a random mall I saw, to pick out some nice outfits for myself since it had been a while since I went shopping. I approached the makeup session after realizing that I didn't have any makeup for myself, and picked out different colors of lipstick, eye shadow and nail polish. I picked some hair products too, and anything I felt like I needed. After I was done shopping, I went to a park and spent the rest of the day there till evening, eating and scrolling through the internet. By the time I was ready to go home
Damien: The feeling was different when I got to school after Dabby had left home, and it felt like so many curious eyes around had questions for me. Though no one was approaching me because of the fear, my friends were the first to ask me about her. "You dating the nerd girl your girlfriend bullies? That's some crazy shading for her," Bryan laughed so derisively, at the fact that the news flying around would hurt Madison's ego. "Shit is crazy. The students' chat room is blowing up. The girls said they would rather you date girls with a standard than that girl. I think Madison is doing the major stir, since she isn't the victim anymore," Xavier added, as he continued to scroll through his phone and laughed out loud at anything that was funny. "No man. How would you expect me to go for that clumsy girl?" I finally cleared the air with both of them, as I took a sip from the wine I was taking. We were sitting in our own personal space in school and chilling. "The girl is going to b