Chapter 2

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(Please listen to the song as u read)

I grip my hood flipping it over on top of my head as I feel rain drops falling against my hand. Rain was my favorite weather, I use to sit in the rain for hours until my father would have to drag me inside the house. I nearly smile at the thought of him doing so. Rain reminds me of freedom, hope, it always came and went at its own wish, sometimes it will stay for day, hours, minutes, seconds, and sometimes it stays away for moths, weeks, days. It was free do run wild with the wind, something I yearn to do, something I doubt I'll ever be able to do.

I frown at my thoughts, I shake my head throwing them out a imaginary window. I shouldn't think like that, it'll only make things worse. I slow my steps as I enter the main entrance, I look at the caged in clock. I got here early, thank fucking god, I don't have to worry about Heather, and her other trolls. I quickly grab my books from my locker, Putting them into my bag when it suddenly slams shut whooshing past my face making me jump out of my skin. what the actual fawk. I look up to see Christians smirking face. I resist the urge to roll my eyes as I cross my arms. "What do you want Christian I have shit to do." I grumble out as I start to walk past him attempting to make it to my class when his hand clamps down on my wrist yanking me back to him making me crash into the lockers. My eyes blinking dizzily as I mange to keep my balance.

"Don't walk away from me when I'm talking to you stupid bitch" He angrily yells at me as I finally see him clearly. You see Christian isn't just a regular student he is body president and captain of the football team, and I just pissed him off, he could get away with almost anything in his position. 

"S-sorry I won't do that again" I  stutter out a fake apology. There was no way in hell I was actually going to apologize to that twat. His face shifts back into a smirking one. 

"You are going to do my homework along with the rest of the teams tonight and give it back to me tomorrow morning Daniella" he sates with eyes daring me to defy them, I almost do, but I resist the urge to do so. I just shake my head as I take the papers from his hands and scurry away to class before he can mange to utter anything else. Having the best grades in the school came out to a price and this was one of them, whenever the football team was flunking their classes Christian came to me with their paper work, all the teachers new, everyone knew of the agreement if I refused I was fair game to there harassment, and I got enough of that at home. Christian practically owns the whole school buildings making him invisible to punishment, if someone tried they were fired, or some how ended up missing. Everyone knew not to cross him, if they did they were just dumb and brave.     

(This is Christian ;D)

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(This is Christian ;D)

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