The Possessive Bully

Part 7

I would have lost my balance if it's not because of Tyler. He held my waist until I regained my strength.

I pulled my underwear and shoved Tyler.

"Why would you do that?"

I can't say I didn't enjoy it but it's too much. Now that the pleasure is all gone, I can think straight and I know what we did was wrong.

Siblings should not do something like that.

He sat on the desk near him.

"Why not? You enjoyed it."

"N-no! I did not.", I stuttered.

"Oh really?", he mocked.

I averted my gaze.

"I.. I should go."

I did not wait for his reply. I dashed out of the room and left him.

I know it's wrong but why didn't I hold back? Why didn't I stop him? I had the chance to escape, scream.. ask for help, but I did not.

Instead, I moaned his name. I'm going crazy.

After that day, I tried my best to avoid Tyler. I was always with Sunny and that somehow kept Tyler from confronting me.

I know that Tyler was keeping an eye on me. He would always stare at me when we're in the cafeteria. And when I feel that he's coming over to our table, I would ask Sunny to move out as soon as possible.

It went on like that for one week until Sunny and I decided to just eat on the nook.. away from Tyler's gaze.

"I'm starving.", Sunny murmured as she open her lunchbox.

"No more running away.", she glanced at me but I just shrugged it off.

"Tell me.. what's the score between you and Tyler?", she blurted.

I sighed.

"I told you.. he's going to be my stepbrother. That's all.", I said slicing my steak.

It's true! Omitting some details doesn't equate to lying... right?

Argh.

I don't want to tell her what happened. I mean, yes, she's my best friend but I'm embarrassed by the fact that I liked what Tyler did.

"Then why are you avoiding him? If that's all in it?"

"I just.. don't want to make a fuss. Come on, we're not even close. I don't want to get more involved with him.", Sunny listened as I talk.

She ate a big bite of her vegan salad before talking.

"You do know that after your parents get married, you guys will be living under the same roof. No way to run, Krysh.", she pointed.

I know.

I know that.

And that makes me more frustrated.

Should I ask mom if I could move out?

Argh!

No. She'll ask questions for sure.

What should I do?

If Tyler would just stop playing pranks on me.

We could have lived our own separate lives.

The rest of the day went pretty normal. I tried to avoid Tyler as much as I can. Though I always feel a pair of eyes drilling on my back.

"Are you going to read that?"