All Chapters of Belongs To Me : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Third week at Discovery High School.This marked the third Monday in a row that I had sat in Counselor Cromwell's sterile office and had to watch her attempt at a sympathetic expression. Which was really weird. Behind those bone-rimmed glasses, her eyes were even bigger than they really were, and she rolled them at me every time, the corners of her lips drooping like she was trying to mimic a kicked puppy.Like, seriously, was her plan to get all the secrets of my life out of me through regret?I didn't know her, I didn't care about her, and most of the time I just wanted to fuck her. But I had to be here; otherwise, they would quickly unpack me from Discovery again.Also, we're done today."So, Mr. Haves... I was wondering if you have any friends at your new school."I couldn't stop the mocking snort. "How is he supposed to save me if I hold hands and share the darkest secrets of our lives?"She nodded. "With someone in your… age range."I sat sprawled out in an armchair in fron

I grabbed Ollie by his shirt and pulled him closer to me. I whispered threateningly in his ear: "I'll kill you. I'll kill you! Do you understand it?""I will very gladly die by your hand. I'm looking forward to it, Tate,” he growled back, brushing his face against mine as he pulled away.June offered him her wrist. "I'll settle for the standard."Ollie signed her and returned the marker to the muscle man, who nodded in satisfaction. "Okay, girls. Do you want to stay here right now?" He nodded his chin in the direction behind the fence, where quite a few visitors were already standing and several of them were watching us. Especially the girls. And there was a lot of hatred in it, I thought.June and I both agreed. A bodyguard helped her over the barricade and I screamed as my world began to move. Ollie picked me up in his arms without any warning. "What are you doing again?"He raised his eyebrows as if he was extremely confused. "I'm helping you on the other side, aren't I?

(SUNDAY, September 16, 2018)I woke up to a metallic thump that was just playing on my phone. I blinked at the ceiling a few times and desperately wanted to continue sleeping, but it was definitely not possible with this one.Sighing, I reached for my cell phone on the bedside table and found that my mom was calling. Really? It was half past seven on a Sunday morning and she can't last until at least ten, when inactive individuals like me get up?I received the call. "Good morning, mom," I greeted her, still half yawning.“Dad! Why don't you communicate with your mom? Are you and Ollie together again? Why didn't you tell me?" she fired straight at me with the cadence of a machine gun. "What did I miss? And why didn't you tell me?!" she repeated again and more forcefully.I rubbed my eyes with my free hand and frowned slightly at her questions. "What are you talking about? How did you come up with something like that?"There was an irritated snort from the cell phone. "How? How?! All y

The journey took me more than ten minutes this time due to the slight wobble of my legs, but at least I already knew which house it was. That definitely sped things up. I marched straight to the fourth floor and started pounding on the door. “Oliver Haves, you idiot! Open!" I shouted and pressed the bell a few more times to be sure.The door flew open to reveal Ollie in all his glory. He looked quite surprised and raised his eyebrows questioningly instead of a greeting. But I just stared with interest for a while. Black jeans with a chain hanging from the loops, metal band Divine Heresy t-shirt, shaved ponytail, chocolate eyes and all.Damn, work!“You're wearing a T-shirt this time! Great!" I bellowed at him even angrier than a moment ago and slapped his chest as I pushed past him inside. I walked over to the spread out couch with pillows and a blanket lying around and threw my purse down there. Right. at that moment I realized that Slipknot's Snuff was playing in the room -

Danni watched us with interest and then smiled very slowly. I felt like I had just passed some sort of test. "Okay, then go unpack and I'll call you for dinner." With those words, she went back to the kitchen.Tate dragged me upstairs, where we entered the first door on the right in a small hallway. I stopped in the doorway and looked around her room. A double bed, a desk, two bookcases and a wardrobe, everything was in light wood. The walls were pure white, filled with lots of framed photos, except for a black strip about two meters wide behind the head of the bed, which was marked with... chalk? It seemed to me that there were band names written there and snippets of lyrics.I put my bag down and pointed at the creation. "What is it?""The kind of board that comes to you rolled up and you stick it where it suits you. I write on whatever comes to mind." She shrugged and put the now unpacked headphones on the table. Then she closed the door behind us."Is it me or is my name written o