Hannah's POVWell it's only a few hours to the game. It's Friday and Noah has been ignoring me. It hurts me a lot. Well, I have to stay strong, cause I'm cheering tonight.I head home. We we're not using our normal practice clothes, this one is beautiful. It was a short cheering dress, one long sleeve and the other was strapless, the blue was not sky, it was really dark, same with the shoe and the pompoms.I grabbed them. My dad was already at the game saying he wants to see his little girl cheer. I headed back to school and saw Megan. "Hey, it's 8:34pm, we need to get ready, c'mon" she dragged me into the school and up to the girls locker room.I changed into my dress, my shoes. I did my ponytail and my makeup. I grabbed my pompoms. "Are you done?" I asked Megan. I looked at my watch. Fûck. "Five minutes remaining" I tell her."Ready, let's go" she breathes, we head out together. The girls lined up."Are you ready girls?" Ashely asked. I scoffed. Pûssy."Yes" all the girls cheered ex
Hannah's POVMy eyes flutter open, the bed I was on was big and deep. Wow, the owner of this bed must be huge. Wait, where are my? This is not my room. Who's room is this? I then noticed I was in my undergarments. Panic.I snapped out of my trance when Noah walked into the room shirtless, only on sweatpant. He looked me up and down then stopped on my cleavage. I gasped and quickly cover my böobs with the duvet."What the fûck am I doing in your room?" I uttered. He didn't even replied. He grabbed a cologne from his table mirror and sprayed a little on his neck."You got wasted, your house lights were off meaning your dad isn't home, you had a little vomit on your dress so I took it off." He explained."Oh, thank you. I.......uhh, where's my dress?" I stuttered nervously."It's in the laundry basket" he said, he walked to his walk in closet and grabbed a black t-shirt. "Wear this" he threw it on my face.I groan and took it before slipping it on. "Oh, hello dear, breakfast is ready" Ea
TRIGGER WARNINGHannah's POVHe moved me over to the wall. He rip his shirt that I decided to wear tonight. No bra. His hands found my böobs and flicked them till they were hard.He moved to the bed and lay me down. Taking of his shoes, his lips found my left brèàst whilst his hand massage my right boöbs. I tug my fingers into his ear. He groan.I used the opportunity to take off his shirt. A low moan escaped my mouth, he moved me to the middle of the bed and hover over me. My hands went down to unbuckle his belt. "Impatient much?" He uttered. I was more than impatient right now.His lips clash on to mine once more. I wrapped my legs around his waist, he's body is nice and smooth. He left my lips, leaning down to my neck, biting and sucking every part of my neck. I moan out as his weight fell on me.I unwrapped my legs as his lips trail down to my cleavage, down my abdomen and down in between my exposed inner thighs.His dark lustful eyes glance up at me before I felt his lips on my
Third person's POVWhen Topher and Chris were eight years old. Topher was always there for Chris even if Topher was the little twin. Chris was bullied, but Topher would always be there to save him.Now, what was in Topher's mind was how he was going to kill his twin. He sat on his bed, anger filled his body. Ashely walk in with a first aid kit. "Okay, here goes nothing" she got a cotton wool with some alcohol and dab it on his lips. He wince in pain.After she was done, she stitch his wounds. "Are you gonna tell mom and dad?" Ashley said after a while."For now, no. But soon they may not see him ever again" he said."Bro, stop with the killing thing, it's scaring me" she said. She's beginning to think he's serious. Well, he his."Leave" he gritted out. Topher is usually the lively and jovial guy around but that isn't him anymore. He will do anything to get Samantha back to him.Ashley sigh and walked out of his room. He stood up, ramaging through his walk in closet and his hand touche
Noah's POV"Noah, please stay away from me, I can't be with you, I'm hurting now so just fûckin' leave me alone" Vicky said as we were seated on the cafeteria. She had been ignoring my calls. She look as if she wanted to cry, what happened to her?"What's the fûckin'problem?" I asked her."Break up with Ashley, she's no good for you. Neither am I...... anymore" she mumbled the last words."Fûck you Vicky, I can't stay away from the one I.......love. I don't love you, no one can love you, you are a fûcked up bîtch" I gritted out. I think I hurt her. She grabbed her dishes and stood up and walked over to the new girl Emily. Fûck her. ******I jerked up from my sleep with tears in my eyes. I keep having dreams about Vicky, things that happened a year ago. I looked over me and saw sweat all over the bed. Why do I feel guilty.I grabbed my phone and looked at the last message I had from Vicky last year. [I'm broken and I want to go, I love you. I'm tired and it's al
TRIGGER WARNINGHannah's POVIt's 9pm on a Thursday afternoon and my dad and I are waiting for Zack and his mom to come. Yeah, they're moving in today. It's nice having someone I can call a mother.I snapped out of it when I heard the sound of their car. They had brought many of their things last night so they came with few. The gate opened and they drove in.Pulling up in the garage, they came out and walk over. Ana grinning as always. I also found out from Zack that she's a strict lawyer. "Hey darling" she said before hugging me. Zack came over. My dad place w kiss on her lips."Ewe, not out here" Zack and I said at the same time. It's gross watching parents kiss in front of you. Your mind will drift to how they made us become babies. Yuck."Let's get in, Zack I've put your stuff in your new room" I tell him. "C'mon" we entered and left those two people behind. Going upstairs, we walked down the hall and stopped at a door, four rooms away from mine. I opened it and we both walk in.
Noah's POV"I'm broken Noah" Vicky said. I jerked up from my sleep. I have a feeling something bad has happened. I quickly ran to the en suite, washing my face.I came out and dressed into a blue long sleeve shirt and a sweatpant. I picked up my phone and dialed Hannah's number, it rang and went straight ahead to voicemail. *Hey, it's Hannah, I'm not available right now, please leave a message* Fûck.I tried it nine more time but she didn't pick up. I put the photo into my pocket and ran downstairs. I entered the living room and straight outside. I head to the gate and came out. Why do I feel guilty about letting her go alone.I reached her gate, I entered and walked over to the door. Hitting the doorbell. I waited. Zack came up. "Hey Noah" he said."Where is-" I got caught off by Mr Williams. "Mr Williams" I called."Noah, what do you need?" He asked. Ugh?"I need to see Hannah" I tell him frustratedly. Zack entered in and left us both."Noah, son. Hannah doesn't want to see you righ
Hannah's POVIt's been three days now, I've missed two days of school and I don't plan on going today. I don't want to see...... anyone's face. I'll get an heart attack.Zack always gives me suspicious look like his mother and I'm beginning to think that they are a sidekick. Nevermind. It's Wednesday and I need a time to discover the town.I wore a baggie trouser, a baggie long sleeve. I don't really like my body anymore so I'm hiding it from the world. I wore a blue converse and head down with my phone in my hand. I walked out of the house, first time of stepping out since that night. I sigh and head to my car.I drove downtown. I need to shop. I was thinking on going to a rehabilitation center to get my full self. But I'll just leave that, I need a friend I can trust to be there with me.I came to a stop at a lavishing boutique. I came out of my car and head straight. It's so nice to get my mind off my depression, yeah, I'm depressed. I've not been eating lately or even sleeping, I