Playing The Player

The Bathroom.

Demetrius' POV
She spent the whole day avoiding me. I didn't want to push her over board. I also didn't want her hating me so I wanted to clear things up.

I needed to show her that I don't always just play every hot girl I see, well she needed to think that.

From now on, every girl that bats her eyelashes at me, twirls her hair around and around and around in her finger, will be rejected.

If she sees me flirting with other girls, she'll see I don't care about her feelings, which I kind of don't, and she won't sleep with me.

I tapped her on the shoulder to get her attention as she was opening her locker.
"Hey, Laia."
Ignored.
"How was your day?"
Ignored.
"Do you still hate me for ki-"
She cut me off by putting her finger over my mouth. I licked her and she laughed.

Immediately stopping. "You can't talk about that lover boy. Look, I know that your obsessed with me and everything but sometimes, I need personal space." She was even hotter when pissed.

And I couldn't keep chasing her for much longer, I needed her body on mine. As she closed her locker I slid my hand around her waist, pulling her closer and whispered into her ear. "Has anyone ever told you, your cute when angry, princess?" She grabbed my arm and pushed me against her locker.

"I'm not your princess and I'm not interested so just forget it ever happened."

"Our kiss?" I said sheepishly and a bit too loud, rubbing my forehead.
People glanced over. She noticed and hurried past me, bumping my shoulder.
"I was joking guys, she's my.. cousin... idiots."
She wasn't but I had to say something right?

2 classes were left for the day and time went by so slowly, I continuously kept getting told off for almost falling asleep during class.

I got send to the office when I spoke back to Mr. Pansle and had to spend the rest of my class time talking to a boring ass counselor about whether shit was going on at home or I was being healthy with my body, the whole situation was a pile of goat diarrhoea.

Before Laia ordered me out of her room last night I grabbed a small book on her nightstand, hiding it under my Leather jacket. She didn't suspect a thing at all.

I read the small journal this morning and I started to think she was going to suspect me considering she wrote in it every day. Nothing in there was about me.

Most of it was about her dad. I stopped reading because I figured once she finally fell in love with me, she would tell me everything and maybe write about me in her little book.

When it was time for lunch I was planning on sitting with her because I noted that I never see her with anyone, meaning she had no friends.
But when I never saw her in the cafeteria I got worried.

I knew Wesley had a class with her, science I think it was. Because I remember him talking about how hot she was. And it made me really mad. I still regret not breaking his jaw. He was probably with her, hitting on her or something stupid.

I searched the halls for Wesley or just plainly Laia.

But when I saw Denise, Wesley's one night stand. I asked her if she had seen him. She stalks him you see, Denise really liked Wesley for quite a while, but he was just interested in her for the sex.

But she refuses to believe it because she thinks he's playing hard to get. But if I didn't know any better, I would say she's desperate because no other guy has ever been with her.

According to Denise, he was entering the bathroom when she last saw him.

Honestly, he was probably trying to hide away from her considering every time she sees him, she runs over to give him a million kisses and hugs as if they're dating.

I entered the bathroom area and called out Wesley's name. He wasn't in the boys bathroom. And I figured Denise was probably lying. I turned around to go back to the cafeteria when I heard Wesley, I heard his voice.

Maybe he got something in his eyes and trampled into the wrong bathroom.

But that wasn't the case. I barged into the girls bathroom after hearing a muffled cry. I fumed at the sight on Laia pinned against the wall.

Laia's POV

I was sitting through science and kept noticing that Wesley was eyeing me constantly. Honestly, it was freaking me out.

When the chiming of the bell rang, I scooped my things into my bag and walked away rapidly. I knew Wesley was following me and trying to catch up with me because the most of the classroom windows were dark enough to see yourself in the reflections.

I got away once this girl stopped Wesley in his tracks. Practically licking his face as she kissed him.

I ran to the bathroom and thought about the situation.

Maybe he wasn't following me and just going the same way.

Maybe he was just zoning out in class and he wasn't actually looking at me.

Maybe I'm overreacting. Scratch that. I am overreacting

I stepped out the cubicle I was in and became anxious all over again when I saw the hideous face of Wesley. God, I never realized how good looking Demetrius really is. Compared to this. I laughed out loud to myself. He looked disgusted, like I wasn't lady like or something dumb.

"What?" Crossing my arms.

"Nothing, your just so beautiful."

I rolled my eyes and tried to walk away when he grabbed my waist and pulled me back to him, this time trapping me in front of him.

"Get off me."

"What if I don't want to."

I brought my knee up and hit him where I hoped it really hurt, Wesley fell onto his knees.

"You bitch, I'm going to fuck you up." I made a run for it, almost reaching the door of freedom. But he grabbed my ankle and I hit my jaw on the floor as I fell to the hard tiles and cried out in pain.

I was now too weak to even lift an arm. He picked me up and got me on my feet. Locking me in front of him once again. I felt like I was going to faint.

I could feel the tears bawling from my eyes. Streaming down my fleshed cheeks. "Let me go.. P-Please." I managed to beg.

I struggled to stay up. He started to undo my shirt and I tried to fight back but it was no use... I was too weak compared to him. "Just be a good girl, and do what I want you to, stop trying to fight. I'll make sure you enjoy it baby." His voice disgusted me.

I used all the strength I had left, as I was slowly fading away into darkness, I could barely keep my eyes open. And I was starting to taste the blood filling up my mouth, everything hurt. My jaw, my head, my arms and legs.

I slapped him across the face before falling to the ground once again I tried to crawl away but Wesley just picked me back up, pinning me against the wall, I cried out for help but the bell rang over me and everyone would be going to class now.

That's when the door barged open, Wesley jumped back away from me at the speed of light.

I lit up with joy when I saw him, Demetrius. Standing at the door.

His face filled with horror and anger when he saw the situation. I heard shouting but it was soft. Like a whisper.

I had fainted. I was out. It was all black.