Alec Blackstone, a rich bad boy and a manwhore who takes pleasure in bullying and tormenting Abby James, a girl whose parents are gone, defenceless and of course the output of what happens when you cross Alec Blackstone.
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(Alec)
Bell Rings
As I walked out of first period I went to my locker and put my books back and went to the toilet. Mr. Bell wouldn't let me go because I came in late. I made my way over to a lavatory and went in. Not even 2 minutes later I hear the door open and a cubicle door being shut. Moaning and grunting noises filled the room,
"Fuck...Oh my god Alec!" Oh...my..god. Rebecca and Alec are having sex....right next to me. I try to open the door as quiet as possible and make my way to the door. I try to open the door but its locked. Typical. I mentally cursed myself.
I unlock the door and it makes a massive click.
Everything stops. I freeze and I hear zippers going up and run out of the door as fast as I could and bump into Alora.
"Where the FUCK have you been?" She asked me, angrily.
"Im sorry...I got stuck...in the toilets?" I tried to cook up an answer as fast as I could.
"For gods sake lets g-, "She gets cut off by the school bell," See you at lunch!" I shove past her and run to my lesson.
I make my way to the Computing Suite and relieved to see that I was the first there. Alec and Ben are in my class so I try to be on time without them seeing me.
I quickly sit down and wait nervously biting my lip.
Suddenly I hear laughing.
"Yeah man, I'm just fucking Rebecca and turns out somebody was fucking watching us," I hear Alec say.
I quickly turn my head and stare at my blank screen.
30 mins later
I grunt out in frustration as the answer comes out as wrong for the 15th time. I raise my hand to ask Mr Rowbottom a question about the work I'm doing and he makes his way over to me.
"Yes, what seems to be the problem, Abby?" He asks, sweetly. He may be old but still is kind.
"I don't seem to understand question 17," I say, and he looks around the room.
"Mr. Blackstone, you're done aren't you? Abby here needs some guidance, could you please help her?"
My eyes suddenly widen and he smirks.
"N-no I understand now Mr. Rowbottom!" I say stuttering a bit.
"Nonsense! Theres no problem is there, Mr Blackstone?"
"Of course not, Sir!" He says widening his smirk.
"I just need to collect some files from the ground floor I'll be back in a minute!" He announces to the class. Suddenly the air felt as though it was disappearing.
He makes his way over to me and turn back around my chair. He towers over my and whispers in my ear huskily,
"What is it you need help with, Abby?"
"Question s-seventeen,"I whisper out, scared.
After explaining the question out to me he asks, "Do you understand?" I nod my head yes and suddenly he pushes the chair forward and the tables hits my ribs cutting through the flesh. I whimper out and he pushes the chair further forward.
"I said.....do you understand?" he says angrier,
I nod my head rapidly.
"Use your fucking words,"
"Y-yes," I cry out.
He tugs a bit on my hair before tracing my jawline with his finger, I shiver under his touch. He brings his face close to my neck and inhales deeply. I hear the footsteps off Mr Rowbottom and feel the pressure from my ribs decreasing. I feel his hands removed from my hair and hear his footsteps of him descending back to his seat. What a fucking sadist.
