The Badboy I Love Is My Betrothed Husband

   I turned back frantically, running along the narrow road. My hair dangling behind my back, I couldn't help but quiver at the thought that I would be dead soon.As I took a deathly step, my heartbeat high as my leg entered into the pit but something was odd, my body was held by a hard figure.Gently, this force pulled me up. My face met with a well-built chest as the figure carried me in his arms, I couldn't help but blush. Although the figure had his face covered with a black hoodie, I still felt safe in his arms.Suddenly, I remembered what I was running from, my heart began to beat faster, as if the figure read my mind, he looked at me with his darkened face under the moonlight and whispered with his hoarse but enchanting voice; ”You're save in my hands”At that moment, I melted in his arms. Suddenly, I felt a heavy force pulling me down from his arms."No, prince charming, hold me.......” I yelled dragging the hand

        He held his head, it shouldn't be what he was thinking. To confirm his theory, he walked to the lesbian's room, and indeed, he met her on another female.           His eyes dilated, he took in his lips showing how disgusted he was. He shut the door in anger and walked to his room.   Indeed, she was a lesbian.  He thought.        DIMPLE P.O.V     I widened my eyes as soon as Austin walked out the door. I saw the disgusted look on his face. I knew he Would be thinking another thing.    Austin must have mistaken what he had just seen.      Earlier, Stephanie Mandes came to me, she told me she had a lump stuck to her teeth. Since she was the first friend I met in school, I had no option but to help her.     

    Before my mom ended the call, I heard her rough breathing and I felt how scared she was.    ”Damn it!”  I cursed and hit the wheel frustratedly.    However, Stephanie uttered inaudible gibberish from her slumber. I didn't have time for her. Luckily, I was home already, I pulled over and took Stephanie inside.    Fortunately, Austin wasn't back yet, I didn't want him to see me in the blonde wig. My natural hair is short and styled like a guy's.    I prefer short styles to long hair. I pushed Stephanie to the bed, she rolled over and circles her hand around her body like she was cold.    I found the duvet, covered her body well then resumed to remove the wig off my head. I tried as much as possible to yank it off. However, All my effort was futile as it wouldn't come off.   Dang, it!

          I wiped the tears that gathered in my face and stopped a taxi that would take me back home. Home to another Austin problem.           As I entered the taxi, I laid my head on the window and looked out. The streets had yellow beaming light which made the street light up in the dark.     Tears gathered in my eyes, I shouldn't be crying but my dad was very mean. He hated me even before I was born. After I was born, he made me suffer.    He would make me skip meals anything I did something wrong. I was just five when my father made it mandatory for me to stop playing and face school work and his office work.    He would hit me anytime I did something wrong. That added to the reason I started wearing baggy clothes. One day, he dragged my hair until strands of it fell to the floor. I cut my hair short after that day and vowed to never keep

          They think I dress this way because I wanted to. It was because I had no option. I had no option but to cover my hidden scars and skin!     I didn't want to cry, it would be useless too. It was not the first time I would be bullied or insulted. It happened to me in high school, I just didn't expect it in college.     I walked to class. Thankfully, Austin didn't have the same class as me this time. Although, he is still in general. No, I just think he avoids me/class.     As I entered the class, I saw a pair of hands waving at me in the sky. I traced the hand to the familiar brunette hair and the golden ring on the top of her nose.     I smiled back at her and walked to the seat beside her. Stephanie is fair-skinned, skinny, and pretty with plumpy red lips.    “Hey babe,&ldquo