Finally, it's Friday, the bell rang as every student hurried to their classrooms. I opened the door with a loud thud, luckily no one was present in class, I straightened up and took my seat beside the window side at the far end of the class. I brought out my books and pen and started scribbling some irrelevant stuff at the back of my book. A ball of paper landed on my face, shifting my eyeglasses aside, I adjusted my glasses looking up slowly at the idiot who did that and found out it was Jenny. She was with her two puppies, Bella and Susan who stood at her back. "Hey Nerdy!" She greeted, but I knew there was something fetish behind that smile. I ignored her and continued with what I was doing. We're having maths today, meaning it would be a general class for everyone. My book was snatched from me and I snapped my hea

We got to the Cinema as we gave the securities our tickets. There were lots of people who were around to also watch the movie. "C'mon Camilla!" Beatrice said with eagerness as she grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the theater. We bought popcorns and made our way into the building. We giggled as we ran to the front, to have our seats. We settled down on the chair and waited patiently for the movie to start. Everyone started occupying the seat. The movie started around 8:30 p.m as the room became silent as everyone watched with awe. Beatrice and I munched on our popcorn as we watched with keen interest. The movie was about, a discovery that will change the future of medicine.Dr. Lily Houghton enlists the aid of wisecracking skipper Frank Wolff to take her down the Amazon in his dilapidated

LUCAS POV.***The shattering sound of the flower vase echoed in my ears as I punched my fist furiously into the mirror in front of me. I didn't mind the blood that seeped out of my fingers. I kept on hitting the mirror which was cracking in pieces already. I was angry and enraged. I've never felt so hurt before, her words pierced my heart in the deepest part. She was fucking right, I was only giving myself the excuse that I could get the satisfaction if I hurt her always. She was always driving me insane and now I'm acting like a lunatic just because of her. I dreaded one thing in my life and that's, 'LOVE'. She was making me go on that path and I had to stop it by hating her. That was the only way for me. 'You're just a psychopath and it would h

"I hate Mondays," Beatrice groaned as we made our way through the large crowds in school. "Me too!" I chuckled as I held my books closer to my chest. Beatrice came to my house yesterday and I ended up telling her everything that happened on Friday night. She cried her eyes out, blaming herself that she shouldn't have left me all by myself. I tried to comfort her by telling her it wasn't her fault but she stubbornly disagrees. She was happy that Lucas had come earlier on time to save me. I later got to realize how he knew I had a movie night that day, he was the one who tore the letter Charles gave me and he must have seen the ticket where I've kept it in my locker. I felt bad for calling him a psychopath, but my subconsciousness scolded me that he deserved every outburst of my words. Beatrice walked me to my class and

Every glint of hope I had drained off my face when my eyes came in contact with the real owner.   This has to be a dream!   Oh God!...   I must be dreaming... God, please let me be dreaming!   I'm so fucking dead today...   Maybe I forgot to pray to God! That's why I got unlucky and fell into the trap of my tormentor.   Standing in my front was Lucas who was completely drenched.   The strawberry milkshake had poured on his face and designer top as it dripped on the floor, staining his trousers a bit.   His menacing gaze lingered on me, finding every way to devour me as his green eyes became a bit darker.   If there's anything I yearned for at this moment, it would be anything but to disappear from this situation I got in.   I would gladly bury myself if the grounds open its mo