Chapter 2: Damn you, Mayson.

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Maysilee's Pov.

I woke up earlier than usual & decided to leave since I had my report due tomorrow and I hadn't even started it yet. Yay, lifee.

I got out of the bed, and gathered my stuff up, not bothering to wake up Maleigh.

I don't feel like getting my head ripped off today.

I slowly walk down the stairs trying not to face Mayson.

"Hey, babe. Your up early, trying to get some morning action?" Mayson said, in a seductive voice.

"Mayson, get out of my way, I'm trying to go home." I said in a calm voice.

He pushed me up against the wall, hard. I looked up and seen rage in his eyes.

"I really don't appreciate the way you have been talking to me lately, and it's going to stop. I won't be disrespected, Maysilee." He said, in a hushed tone.

I blinked, unable to speak.

I pushed him off of me, and started walking past him.

He grabbed my arm, and twirled me around, pulling me into his bedroom.

"Mayson, get off of me! Please!" I pleaded.

He pushed me on his bed, and started kissing my neck.

"I know you want this just as much as I do." He whispered against my neck.

I took him off guard by grabbing his face, and crashing my lips onto his. I slid my tongue over his bottom lip asking for entrance, he gladly granted access.

I pulled away, and he stare at me in shock.

I took advantage of this, and got to my feet and ran out of his room.

I grabbed my bag, running down the stairs.

I looked back to see if he was following me, and he wasn't.

I walked out the door, and started walking home.

I took out my phone.

Me: Don't underestimate me, Mayson ;)

Once i got home, I walked upstairs.

I went into the bathroom, and looked at my appearance.

Guess what I seen?

Yeah, a love bite.

A day before we go back to school, just chilling there on my neck.

Damn you, Mayson.

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