My Bully is Psycho
Chapter one
ISABELLA.
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*A loud groan escaped my mouth at the loud sound of my alarm,
"Argh! " I groaned inaudiblyOh for a world without freaking Monday's!. I closed my eyes trying to drift myself back to a peaceful slumber when I was disturbed yet again.Without giving it a thought I stretched my arm towards the nightstand to grab the monster that dared disturbed my sleep.
I was satisfied with the loud crashing sound it made, That was until I heard a scream.
"Isabella Joan Morrison! Did you just throw your alarm bell at me! "
Shit.
It was mom.The sleep vanished out of my eyes immediately, I could almost see its two feet as it scurried away, leaving an innocent good old me with an angry mom.
I jumped into a sitting position as quickly as I could, giving her the best innocent look I could muster.
Her gaze was set in a narrowed slit , her mouth set in a grim disapproving line.
I knew I was definitely in for some sermon, and if this wasn't a Monday morning it would take at least seven hours for her to stop preaching about all my bad habits."I've warned you against that so many times, I don't pluck money from trees you know. Okay enough of all my mouthy warnings ! I'm deducting the money for that from your allowance !" she spoke in a firm tone, her fingers pointing towards the now damaged alarm bell..
"Mom, this is for the last time I promise! " I pleaded, trying to make myself look small and vulnerable, I knew it would work. It always did. Even though she appears firm and strict most of the time, I knew her very well to know she was just butter and flowers at heart."Well do you plan on staying in bed all day? I already told you I have to be early to work today , your younger sister is already prepared and having breakfast and you..... "
"Okay okay " I replied jumping off the bed, doesn't she know that scolding me actually wastes more time, time I might have as well use to grab some extra sleep. Pity.I ran a quick warm shower and brushed my teeth, I stared at my reflection in the mirror. My brown hair looked dull but my eyes were still a sparkling blue, to be honest it was the only thing I loved about my features.
A loud sigh escaped my mouth at the huge bags under my eyes.
I was very much a sucker for books, well romantic novels actually , most of the time I stay awake all night reading them, just the way I did last night I actually hope that one day I would write my own book. Okay enough with my boring talk.
I ran the brush through my long brunette hair, still clad in a towel I hurried my way back to my room to select an outfit. It always consisted of a T-shirt and skinny jeans anyway.
Lastly ,I grabbed my glasses from the nightstand and skipped my way through the door downstairs.
I met her downstairs along with my twelve year old sister Elizabeth, but we call her Liz for short.
"Thank god you're finally done, now grab breakfast quickly while I go warm up the car "
I could only nod as I took a sit on the breakfast table, taking a huge mouthful of pancakes, some crumbles falling onto my clothes and I had to dust it off.
"Slow down, you really eat like a pig " Liz said with a snicker
"I know, little miss perfect, thanks " I replied sarcastically with a roll of my eyes while taking huge gulps of the glass of orange juice in my hand.
"You know for a sixteen year old girl you don't seem to... " The rest of her words were cut short when mom reentered .
"Are you ready girls ? "
We both gave her a nod of affirmation , her gaze did a once over on the both of us . A glare directed at me formed on her face.
I was beginning to wonder what I had done wrong when she spoke.
"And where is your bag and books Isabella?"
Oops. I had really forgotten about it, such a good student I am right?
I know, don't mention.
Mom's loud reprimanding voice followed me all the way upstairs as I ran back to my room."Are you sure you're really a student if I have to remind you about your books all the time! "**
I waved goodbye to mom as she drove Liz to middle school which was just about a five minute drive from mine.
Soon as the car disappeared from sight I turned around.
Time to face reality.The reality of being a nobody in the whole of Greenville High.
I kept my head downwards so that no one would notice me, not that anyone would anyway. In this whole place I'm just like a wall flower whose existence was totally ignored by everyone.
Well not totally everyone.
There was still HIM.
My worst nightmare in this hell hole called school.Don't think about him.
Don't think about him...I chanted as I scanned my gaze around like he would suddenly appear straight out of my thoughts.
I curved into an hallway to the loud chattering of students, it was so crowdy , the only advantage was that it would help me blend more easily. Cheerleaders, popular jocks, everyone seemed to be catching up with each other after the long summer break.
I jolted when I felt a hand on my shoulders, I whirled around so quickly that I almost lost my balance. A full glare formed on my face when I saw that it was none other than my only best friend in the whole of Greenville High.
"Goodness you gave me a scare Olivia! Why do you have to always sneak up on me! " I half yelled, partly annoyed and at the same time filled with relief that it wasn't HIM.
A pout formed on her perfectly shaped lips, her shoulders slumping in dejection. I wouldn't lie about her being the most beautiful girl I've ever seen, her natural wavy blond hair gave her a sort of serene look, not to mention her rare amber coloured gaze, to cut it short she looks like a goddess. Not only that her family was also filthy rich. She was popular whereas I wasn't, I would say we were polar opposites, I always had to wonder why she was still friends with me .
"Is that anyway to greet your bestie when we haven't seen each other for almost two months ? "
A wave of guilt over took me.
"I'm S.. Sorry....... " my words were replaced with a loud gasp as she suddenly held me in a tight suffocating embrace."You haven't changed a bit, I can't believe you still fall for that, dumb I would say " she spoke squeezing the life out of me.
Yep, this was my friend, she wouldn't realize how strong her arm really is, she might just snap me in half one day.
I patted her back gently.
"okay okay, I missed you too, but can you let go now? You are practically squeezing away fifteen percent of my life span " I squeaked..
She pulled away and shot me a sheepish grin.
"Well can we go to class now? I think the bell already rang about two minutes ago " she spoke taking a quick glance around at the now almost emptied hallway.
"Well spoken like the serous student you are " I snickered and we both laughed.
We walked to our locker while she ranted about all she did during the summer. To be honest I wasn't all that listening because heaven knows that she could go on for forever. I only replied "hmm" and "really " every few seconds so as not to get her suspicions.
From the corner of my gaze I caught on to something, rather someone.
The hairs on the back of my neck stood straight at their ends.
For a moment every thing seized to exist, as icy chills traveled through my spines.
His dark gaze was pinned on me, rooting me to my spot.
There was the person whose presence was enough to fill me with terror in the whole of Greensville High.
Ace Jacob King.
My nightmare.
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My Bully is Psycho Chapter twoISABELLAI haven't seen him since that encounter in the morning, not even during lunch break, I couldn't have been anymore relieved.I sat beside Olivia during our final class, Algebra wasn't really my thing, no how hard I paid attention during lessons, I could never manage to come up with anything more than a "C"I zoned out completely as Mr Isaac kept going on and on, my mind continually drifting back towards Him.Some days I just find myself wishing we could go back to how we used to, but I knew it was a far fetched dream. Each day his behavior made me think that perhaps I had never really known him even though I thought I did.I know he never forgave me, He still blames me for everything that happened.What he didn't know was that I never forgave myself either and most nights I still get nightmares of that terrible day.He was easily the most influential person In the
My Bully is Psycho Chapter Three ISABELLAThe bell rang signifying the end of the last class of the day, I packed my books and other writing materials and walked out of the class. I kept them inside my locker and went in search of Olivia.The hall way was fully crowded, students chattering endlessly , it would be so hard to locate her, it would be best if I waited for her outside.I made a turn around the hall way and bumped into a hard body, I lost my balance from the sudden contact, falling butt down on the hard concrete flood.A low sound of pain escaped my mouth at the impact."Are you fucking blind! Why don't you watch where you're going! "The hairs on my body froze on their ends at the familiar icy tone and voice . My gaze slowly traveled through combat boots, to a pair of jeans and a black leather jacket. Then I met with his cold angry stare of the one person I have been avoiding, the one person I should
My Bully Is PsychoChapter fourIsabellaI made my way inside the house to meet Liz having lunch.Mom wasn't back from work yet, it wasn't something new. She works as a nurse an would often at times return home late. Sometimes I think she was trying too hard for us, it was mainly one of the reasons I didn't want to disappoint her. After dad left four years ago, she would often work overtime just to make ends meet.She thought school was the most important thing in the world. She'd refused my pleas of searching for a part time job so many times because, she just wants me and Liz to study hard and get into a good college.I wasn't a bright student, far from it, I think the only area I could boast of being good is with my paintings, I draw beautifully well .....but according to her, that wouldn't secure me a bright future, I don't blame her, almost every
My Bully is PsychoChapter fiveIsabella"I missed hurting you Isabel " his taunting voice dripped with menace.What a psychotic thing to say...I looked into his gaze for any trace of remorse, if I could perhaps see a glimpse of my childhood best friend, the one person I missed so much. It wasn't there. This was a totally different person, and all I could manage to find in those gray eyes were hate and disgust."Let me go! " I hissed out in pain, if anything his grip tightened around my shoulders even more, his nails digging painfully. I stared into his hate-filled gaze now."It's been eight years, hurting me w..won't bring her bac.." my words trailed off, his jaw ticked murderously, I could feel the tension radiating off him."I've told you not to mention her! " he grounded out to my face."Tricia was my friend too, it was an accident , I never meant for it to happen, I swear " The sob escaped my th
My Bully is PsychoChapter sixISABELLA.The rest of the day went by slowly , I didn't have any more encounter with Ace. It was time for gym class. Another of my least favorite things to do . It wasn't that I didn't like to exercise, I just hated to do it in front of the other humans...For almost every activity I've ever participated in, it was either I was too slow....or too dumb, and the at the end of the day, I would end up being the joke of the entire class .I concluded that bad luck always followed me wherever I went , in addition to that, it always turned out that any team I was paired with always lose , most of the time it was due to a stupid mistake I made.I gritted my teeth as I walked to the girls locker room, Olivia beside me.Perhaps the coach would allow me take a pass? The chances were very slim.We met Miranda and her f
My Bully is PsychoChapter sevenIsabella.YOU ARE SO FUCKING DEAD!!. His silvery deadly gaze screamed at me.For some even more stupid reason I hurried towards him."I'm S.. Sorry I.. i.. does it hurt? "He glared down at me like I was dumb, earning snickers from people around.I gulped down nervously wondering why I had even asked , the laughter and snickering made me wished I could make myself smaller or even disappear completely.I tried to block my attention to their crude words but they still found my way inside my head."She's so dumb ""Was it intentional? Is she trying to gain Ace King's attention? ""A girl like her? No way! I'm sure Ace wouldn't spare a cheap stupid girl like her, it would be such a good show...""You! " he began only to be distracted by Miranda. She practically shoved me aside to create space for herself.
My Bully is PsychoChapter Eight.ISABELLA.My eyes flickered open slowly, it was so blurry, I blinked twice, but it didn't help, everything was still hazy.I was lying on a bed?The memories flooded in. Ace had broken my glasses... Trapped in that little space.... I must have passed out."You're finally awake! oh god you left me so worried! " A familiar voice sounded from above me, it was so sharp, making me wince aloud.A gasp escaped my mouth when she choked me in a tight embrace. It was so hard to breath, I might as well just pass out again ."Olivia? " I croaked as she supported me to a sitting position, it seemed she had brought me to the nurse's office.I couldn't see her face clearly, had she been crying? It seemed so from the crack in her voice.It made my heart melt like hot w
My Bully is PsychoChapter nineISABELLAThe warm shower felt amazing on my skin, today was Saturday, I was in no hurry to step out of the soothing temperature. After about thirty minutes I stepped out, as I stretched my hand for a towel , my gaze caught on my reflection in the mirror.As always it was focused on the scarred skin beneath my left shoulders , it would forever be a reminder of that incident I would always be reminded me of that painful incident .A lone sigh escaped my mouth as I wrapped the towel around me and stepped out of the bathroom.My gaze narrowed at the sight before me almost instantly."What are you doing! " my tone was sharp as I glared at my kid sis, majorly on the box in her hands .That box contained my most precious things.She shot me an innocent look and shrugged lightly as if she had done nothing wrong." Well mom