Chapter 2- My Virginity
Daniel pulls my arm leading me towards the empty classroom. "Where are you taking me?!" I ask annoyed. I tried to pull away from him but his strength was no match to mine. Figures, he is a football player after all. He pushes two to three pounds of human meat, he has to have that kind of strength.
"Somewhere where no one can see us." He said in a dominating kind of way.
When he said that I can't help but think what is he going to do to me? Is he gonna kill me? Beat me up to a pulp? I'm not ready to die yet, I haven't even met Naya Rivera yet. I'm still young. Oh please help me! For the love of God! Help me. We stop on our tracks and my heart was pounding so fast I'm seeing stars. He lets go of my arm and I was about to make a run for it. When he turn around I froze in place and all it took was his face. His perfectly angled face. How pathetic of me, I know.
"Okay, I don't think no one's going to see us here." He looks around before looking me in the eyes "I'd be caught dead talking to a nerd like you. I wouldn't want to jeopardize my reputation."
That bitch! He took me to a secluded area because he's too embarrass to talk to me in public. Oh! The poor baby is scared to ruin his reputation. I want to rip that pretty face of his and use it as an ornament for Christmas.
As he was rambling on and on about God knows what I was fantasizing him with his head unattached from his body and I was using it as a pinata at a five year old girl's party. I had a big baseball bat and I was hitting his big-too-much-gel-full-of-it-head again and again and again and again and agai-
"Hey! Were you even listening?" he snaps me out from it and he seems piss or something. I didn't really care. I was still drunk from the dream. "Hey!" this time he took me by my shoulders and shake me. It felt like my brain was gonna come right out from my skull. That wouldn't be great because it's the only thing I have going on for me. I don't really have great social skills like this doofus in front me have or have Miles's big personality and confidence and I sure do not look like Sarah with all the hair and smoking body . So my brain is what I have to hold on for.
"Stop that!" I push him away with all the strength I have. "My brain cells are dying"
He looks at me in a confuse look and clearly he has no clue to what I just said. Figures. I'm talking to a man whose brain is like of a caveman's. Huhu hunt hunt meat meat eat eat girl sex. That's what his mind only thinks.
"I think you owe me one" he said.
"Owe you? For what exactlly?" I said trying to compose myself. The image of him in my head in a caveman outfit like Fred in the Flintson is too much. Hey! He should totally do that for Halloween.
"Uhhmm....Oh! I don't know. Maybe getting me in detention for starters." He said sarcastically throwing his arms in the air like a lunatic. His brows arching and has the crazy eyes. Hate to admit it but I'm scared right now of him. I have this pride thing that I don't want anyone not even my parents see me in any way weak. I hate it. I definitely got this from my dad. He's the same way except he doesn't want to be wrong.
I stare at Daniel frozen. My feet are glued to the floor and for some reason I can't get my mouth to function. My heart is beating so fast, I'm getting so weak. My vision is getting blurry and I'm breathing heavily. It just seems like my lungs are trapped and there's no air coming out. I can't breath.
I look at his arms. Oh crap! His muscled arms that could snap my little neck in an instant. And his hands. Huhh huhh..breath Bianca. Remember to breath! His hand is the size of both my hands combine. I don't even want to know what he can do me with those.
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