"I will ruin you baby," he whispers digging his nails into my hips sending a chill cascading down my spine.
"Then ruin me Jude, ruin me till there's nothing left of me." I spoke softly, "make me feel something, make me feel anything, make me feel al...
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After class most people had already headed home for the weekend but I decided to stay late so I could practice for my nutcracker performance this weekend, I needed to woo the audience of scouts and get the very best options for college next year. I needed that Oxford scholarship, I'd been working for it all my life.
I wish my parents would understand that I don't want to go to Paris next year, Saint Kathrine's isn't my dream it's theirs, it's always been theirs. Apparently, a space had opened for my place after the passing of one of their students and I was to attend in their place but I didn't want that.
I practiced and practiced until my feet hurt and my back was sore, I'd been working towards this all my life. By the time I was done, I checked the time and it was 17:00 in the afternoon, where had the time gone? Just then I heard voices speaking outside the theatre and I listened in.
"I'll be forced to let your parents know of my suspicions Mr. Ace." I heard the principal speak and I peered in to see her handing Jude a test paper,
"I have no idea what you're talking about." Jude refuted but I could tell that he was hiding something,
"I worry that you're deliberately failing all your classes, your working is good and so is your classwork but when it comes to tests your answers are incorrect." She speaks and he's almost at a loss for words,
