My Bully is Psycho Chapter Twelve ISABELLA.Today turned out to be horrid.  Everything was getting on my nerves,  from a failed test sheet,  reprimands from a few teachers about my low score grade in some subjects so far. Aside from these I still had to always be on the watch out for Ace. We haven't had a class together so far,  and it was fine by me. My next class was creative arts,  Olivia didn't offer the subject,  it would just be friendless old me in the class,  not that I cared much, it was my favorite class ever. I grabbed my materials from my locker,  I walked quickly and turned hastily around the hall way.  I barely stopped myself just in time from crashing into a body. Miranda. I tried to side step her but she blocked my path,  her arms crossed,  a smirk plastered on her face. I tried in the

My Bully is Psycho Chapter fourteen ACE .I sat alone in the classroom with my cousin  Grey who was typing furiously on his cellphone,  as usual was he quiet, probably planning his next business transaction. We behaved so similarly,  maybe that was the reason we got along pretty well. Only but a few people knew we were actually blood related. I took a long drag of my lighted cigarette,  this would be my third one in just an hour, I didn't give a shit.  I had a good reason to,  and this was one of the few ways I knew to let it out. Bad news was my parents finally returned back from their business expenditure,  they seemed to finally remember that they have a son, because I had almost forgotten that I even had parents. My mood got even more depressed with each passing second the more I thought about it . I snuffed  out the finished cigarette with a stomp of my boot,

My Bully is PsychoChapter sixteenACE.More tears threatened to trickled down her cheeks as I shoved her against the wall behind us, both my arms beside her head kept her caged."Ace.. let me g..go " She probably tried to tell me firmly , but she managed to sound like a scared little rabbit."You missed something..... You didn't add the magic words " I taunted making a grip on her chin.Her gaze widened a fraction as I inched my face closer to study those frightful ones."P.. please I just want t..to go home " she spoke, this time shoving against my chest in a failed attempt to break free.I would have sympathized with her if I still had any humanity left in me.Without letting go of her chin, I shoved the torn portrait right into her face."For a start, would you fucking explain the meaning of this? " My gaze followed the way her lips trembled before she pressed it together firmly."I d..didn't mean to "

My Bully is PsychoChapter eighteen.ISABELLA .I opened my locker to get my books, there was still a lot time for first period , so I walked in unhurried steps to class. I was feeling jumpy for good reason, I had to look behind my shoulders about every five seconds.Few steps to English class, I felt a tap on my shoulders and spun around immediately, half expecting it to be Ace. A relieved sigh escaped my lips when I saw it was just Olivia, but the relief didn't last for long as Ace's yesterday's warnings echoed in my head."Hey best friend! " she chirped, her gaze twinkled bright with excitement .I stared at her unable to give a response for a full fifteen seconds. After what I did to her yesterday, just because she was trying to stand up for me, wasn't she supposed to be like very mad at me? I expected her to be screaming her heads off, not this.At my prolong silence, her smile died off, replaced by an

My Bully is Psycho CHAPTER TWENTY ISABELLA. The moment I stepped into the house,  I met mom and Liz discussing over something while she ran the brush through the length of her hair ,  she caught sight of me approaching and the wide smile on her face disappeared completely. I gulped down with great difficulty as her lips firmed into one of those disapproving lines I knew too well. I tried on my best innocent docile expression as I further ventured into the living room. "Mom I..... " I  started to say, but the narrowed look she gave me made my words trail off.  She straightened to her feet ,leaving Liz to stare curiously at the both of us. "What is it I'm hearing Isabella ? You got a detention?  Your principal called me and he didn't have anything good to commend about your behavior in school! " she voiced out in a sharp tone. "Mom please I... " I starte