Mia
It's dawn and I crawled out of my closet with dark circles around my eyelids.
I arranged my books needed for studies and freshen up.
I couldn't wait to run out of the house after the trauma last night and the voices in my head that comes in every night too.
It's another day to stalk Cole, as he is the only one that can take my mind off the thought that someone was after me.
I arrived at school late, definitely all my money was taken away after the break-in, incident.
Nicole would be sending me money to buy supplements just so Cole's injury would heal fast.
I heaved a sigh immediately I got to my desk in the classroom. I was exhausted from the long walk to the academy.
Everyone had a neutral look at me, while some gossips which is a normal norm here.
All that rang in my mind is how to relocate to another apartment more safer before he comes again.
I didn't pay attention to anyone and for the first time, i'd be sitting at the back of the classroom which obviously looks queer.
I sat close to the window where I can see Cole at the field, certainly pushing himself too far to play football with his peers.
When I sighted him, a broad smile left my lips. My heart was flustered. He was cheerful and a free spirit.
His presence could uplift any broken spirit.
The tutor had walked in, with everyone saluting him and he began his teaching on metaphysics.
I was divided but more of my concentration was on Cole, however, someone obstructed my view.
He was like a statue and when I looked clearly it was miles, trying to take the ball from Cole.
I tightened my grip on my pen, fixed on these two. He is so rough!
Accidentally Cole fell and I jumped up from my seat, banging my desk with my hands. I juddered, losing my breath.
"Cole!" My lips wailed and the once rowdy class suddenly went quiet. I shoved my gaze to the tutor and realized all eyes were on me.
"What was that miss Mia?"
The tutor question with a serious look at me and I was too stunned to speak, observing the bizzare look on their faces.
I quickly held my stomach and gasped. Cole's pain is my pain and I must keep him safe.
"Cramps, I need to visit the clinic Mr Wilson" i replied beneath my breath and began to run towards the door even before he give me a response.
Once I was out of the classroom, I headed to the clinic, to search for Cole because he'd be rushed in there.
I had to stay in line because there were other sick patients trying to seek the doctor or trying to peek on Cole.
However, sneaking in was a part of me and I manage to get inside the ward he was in without being notice.
I hate the smell of disinfectant and sounds of sterile items.
The only thing that seperated us was the curtains. Each curtain was just a barrier to another stretcher or ward.
I could see his shadow on the curtain.
He was sitting with miles and I couldn't hear anything but their chuckles.
"It's just a sprain" cole whispered and I grew wroth. It's not, what if he loses his legs because of miles!
Somehow, I feel he is jealous of Cole because Cole is outstanding in everything.
Even though they're both populous. The crowd outside the ward were just here to have peeks of them.
After much teasing from Cole, there was silence.
"What club are you joining this summer?" Miles asked lowly and I had to climb the stretcher quietly, lean inwardly to listen.
I didn't forget to carry my mini jotter with the title 'everything I need to know about cole'
"Taekwondo?" He questioned and after some seconds silence they both burst into laughter. I'm joining that club and I'd learn everything about taekwondo.
I jotted it down.
They were teasing each other as miles suggested he joins the press club.
I couldn't hear a sound again and it seems they must have gone.
Slowly, I intended to climb down the stretcher I was kneeling on to trail after him like the stalker I've become.
But then, I felt a forceful pull through the curtain, like I'd fall but the grip was strong that it protected me from falling.
In what looked like seconds, I was leaning on someone. He was seated on the stretcher while I looked like a baby cradle in his arms.
Miles.
This is so embarrassing.
Our eyes locked and my heart stopped beating. I tightened my book and pen to my chest as his intense gaze sweep through me.
He looked curious, angry and his body this close burns me.
"Are you stalking me?"
Never, he isn't even worth it!
I shook my head vehemently and then tried to pull from his grip but my body only yank closer to him and we exchanged breath.
His one hand was on the small of my back and the other on my hip.
His fingers were on my butt making me so uncomfortable and anxious.
"You're eavesdropping? You little brat! On who?" He brawl, reminding me of the cuss I used on him during the race.
I shook my head again, hoping cole doesn't walk in to find us. His eyes searches me for weakness but I was wearing a serious look at him.
"Fuck! It's cole right?"
He smirked at me as he pressed his face on mine. I couldn't concentrate as goosebumps reeled inside me and a gripping sensation fill me.
"You own me a fortune and Cole isn't paying for that... it's you!"
"It was accidental!" I finally spoke shifting my face from him while trying not to show my fear but he knew I was freaking out.
He scoffed, snatched the book in my hand without me noticing it and then haul me to the ground.
I feel I broke a bone because he was wild.
Miles stood up, pacing around and turning the book back and front with a mockery face like he found a weapon against me.
I jerked up in anger to take it back but I couldn't even reach his height.
He open the book almost reading it when I lunged at him.
We both fell on the stretcher and our lips accidentally pressed against each other, my hair trapped our faces.
I widened my eyes as that was my first kiss and with miles! His hands were back on the small of my back, his eyes danced in their socket.
We were both still as he sucked his breath, more shocked than I was.
I pushed myself away but when the door squeak open, I fell back on him, shaking as I knew that was Cole.
Why me?
"Miles don't tell me you're fucking a girl in here?" Cole cussed in an irritated tone.
MiaMy hands were placed over my head as I writhe screaming and jerking. Hands were fondling my skin and grins were becoming louder.I jerk on the couch as someone kisses my collarbone and shit, am I seeing a camera?Cole? He's holding a camera and videoing? I couldn't fight not when I feel I'm drugged but with every strength, I had, I clenched my thighs, crying.I closed my eyes as one of the boys climbs me, hooking my thigh on his arm.More kisses rains on my body. My shoulders receives bites, while my body was being suspended up just so my back leans on another guy who laid on the couch...naked!My body couldn't move except scream.I felt his cock pressed against my panties again as the one on me almost tore off my underwear but then I couldn't feel his touch again.The next sound my ears picks were grunts, punches and the loud bang of something falling."How the fuck did you get in!" Someone yells but it was replaced by his grunt and a loud crash."What did you give to her Cole!"
Fear. Darkness. Death.Three words that rings in my mind. My heart thuds, my breath increases as my lips shakes."Relax, mia" he whispers and I tried to breath in softly, even though my grip on him stiffens. I don't like it here and he perceived that on me."I want to leave Cole, I don't like it here"He gently takes my hand off him, he still has the warm expression and a smile that's enthralling."Com'on... aren't you meant to celebrate with me?" He complains, holding my wrist as he directs me to an empty couch, opposite where I can see two other shirtless girls, drowning themselves in cigarettes.There's a mini stool between us with a bottle of whiskey.There's a cup too but rather than gawking at that, I was just interested in studying the face of everyone in this room. They read mischief and eagerness for something.Even if I can't concentrate because of the thick fog of smoke, I tried not to be intoxicated.I intended to question Cole again but then he seems to be lost or reminis
MiaThe party wears the facade of elegancy but when miles appeared, he stole the spotlights.Teenage girls crook their heads to look into his face, not even the guys can look away.Pathetic. He is ugly, I believe so. They're just so curious to know why someone this ugly exist.When our eyes locked, my blood dried up. Looking away helped me.My eyes only studied the arena. Even though some girls wear that jealousy mask on because cole was talking to me.He's good, to have only me as his center of interest just as the contract which we never signed.Amusement keeps playing on his face while we talked.Keep his mind off the party and his focus should be on me.We were standing at a curved stairway, my back lean to the banister as he tried to introduce the features of a prom.Somehow, I felt he didn't want me to notice miles who certainly is a distance away from us.He had suggested we dance but I was too nervous for that and just preferred watching them.Every of his suggestions gets a t
MiaI washed the blood stain from my hands, shaking my head. My eyes stared at the mirror before me.I was in the bathroom, at the vanity section, scrubbing off the pigment that the water from the tap flushes."It's not me""I didn't kill anyone, I'm not a bad person""I..just...i was just protecting them"I paused and then stare lucidly at my reflection on the mirror. My gaze darkens as gazing at the man who begs for a chance pleased me."I killed him, he deserves it"I held the wash basin and smiled wickedly.However, I shuddered when my phone buzzed drawing me back to myself.I lowered my eyes to my palms, there weren't blood stain on them.After that slap and kicks from my neighbor's boyfriend, I just walked into my room, locked myself and marched to the bathroom.My knife still lies on the bed and I can fight it, I've been fighting it. That urge.I didn't kill him.I lazily leaped out of the bathroom and moved to get my phone from the bed.Cole.He saved his name as prince charmi
Mia"I don't know, maybe because I'm your prince charming" he flirts and a tingle runs in my skin.I really needed to rest. He is more than a prince charming and I don't mind his motive.I was becoming emotional and the memory of a boy singing in the woods cross my mind.I was running closer to him, trying to hide from the wolves that chase me, trying to escape the shadows that taunt me."Find her... she's a curse"I shook on Cole's back while panting heavily and I closed my eyes."Are you alright Cinderella?""Yes" I muffled beckoning on him to keep me down, but he didn't. Cole reached the crosswalk a distance away from the school vicinity and boarded a cab for me.Once he placed me gently inside in passenger's seat, he paid the driver and popped his head through the window to look at me.He looked concerned and his face, etch with a deep abiding interest."So...you won't be able to make it for tonight right?" He questioned, as he used his fingers to insert my stranded hair behind m
This is the story of how I murdered miles, and I don't regret it.The sky was blue...no red.The atmosphere was thick and foggy with loathe lingering in the air.I'm taller than expected and in my hand was his heart, pumping with blood trickling and decorating my hand with pleasure.I look down at his stunning...no soulless body as he crawls to beg me for his life.I exhaled softly, snapping out of my queer imaginations and hitting the mop in my hand hard on the tanned floor like I was seeing his face."Miles!" I yelled, vibrating with fury to an extent the mop in my hand broke in two places.Earlier, after being caught with the sex toys he sent me to get from someone, I was assigned to clean the basketball court.Not alone though but with two other girls. It's better than detention and for my act, a greater punishment was meant to be given to me which makes it more weird.Oh the humiliation and I had to hide my face, awaiting to be the talk of the day.Somehow, my case died down in c