Not At First

Chapter 6({Princess})

TW⚠️⚠️: there is some overpowering controlling stuff happening so if that makes you uncomfortable or scared please be aware this chapter has that.

In Detention...
Madison's Pov

Guy and I didn't have cafeteria cleanup yet because we were waiting for everyone who had detention to get there. So I was sitting at a table when Guy abruptly sits next to me. He seemed really silent, then he laid his head down. It was as if he was contemplating a thought. Finally he had broken the silence at our table.
"I am so confused how you didn't get the same detention I did?"
He was still stuck up on that I guess.
"Well if I tell you...I'll have to kill you,"
"Haha now tell me. Are you some sort of princess or something,"
"Or something."I said
He gave me a dumbfounded look before I gave in.
"Ok. Ok. So you know about volleyball right? Like the school's volleyball history?" I stated
"Yea I have a good knowledge I guess. I just know that it is the only school in the state of Minnesota and most of the nation with the most championships but go on." He said kinda fan girling.
"So your familiar with the team that won the most Championships in four years?"
"Yea. I love hearing stories about it! My mom tells me all about it sometimes even though she wasn't on the team. But go on."
He said wondering where this conversation was going until the realization was starting to hit him.
"So you are familiar with the middle hitter who got the most hits in those seasons?"
"Maddie...what's your last name?"
".....lane....." I said very silently.
"YOU'RE ONE OF THE LANES?!?!?" He said clearly freaking out.
"Shhhhh!! Yes." I said quite ashamed. I hated when people made it a bigger deal then it was. "Also My dad has a major role in the Alumni of this school as well, so I'm a little well known." I said yet again In dislike of my background.
"So you ARE like a princess here?"
"Maybe not those words exactly.."
"Ok princess we better get to work,"
"Don't call me that" I said while continuing to walk out to the cafeteria with him.

"How much trash can people leave behind" i sated quite worn out from all the work we had already done.
"They leave the weirdest things behind too," Guy said holding up a mini guitar.
"I'm sorry but you found that on the floor?" I questioned.
"Yes," he said laughing
It was almost time to go back to class but I had one question on my mind that had to be answered.
"Hey what is for lunch tomorrow"
"Well, let me see... it is Fettuccine Alfredo." He said.
He had an upbeat tone when saying that. Since we go to a rich kid school the lunches are amazing.
"Huh I've never had that before," I said monotone with a shrug of my shoulders.
"WHAT?!?!" He yelled.it scared me a little because of how loud he was.
"You have never had fettuccine Alfredo?!" He said again in such shock.
"No. Never. Is it good?"
He had his mouth agape in shock still trying to figure me out. He obviously didn't know a whole lot about me so this was just him learning more about my life.
"Are you kidding? It's my favorite pasta. It's also the Best!"
"Saying it is the best is a bit of a stretch isn't it"
"Princess, princess, princess, you have to have it. You don't know what good pasta is until you have had that."
"I just think it a bit of a stretch saying it's the "best". Saying it is amazing is completely different." I said being technical.
"You don't know what your talking about Maddie." He stated.
"There are better foods out there I can guarantee you, plus from the look of that picture on the menu it does not look good at all." I said disgusted.
"All I gotta say is you are going to eat that tomorrow and prove yourself wrong. Then proceed to tell me I was right," he demanded lightly with a smirk.
"What if I don't" I replied stepping closer
"I'm sorry... what"
"I said what if I don't eat it. I think I'm gonna throw up just looking at the picture." I said fake gagging. Of course I was trying to tease him but this seemed like a challenge.

I was laughing when I look over and he had a straight face when he started to chuckle to himself. He started to step closer and closer when all I could do was freeze. He was taller than I was by quite a bit. He was 6" 1' and I was only 5"5'. He finally was inches away from my face and I'm not going to say I didn't like it. He broke the silence yet again.
"Princess. It will be the best meal of your life I promise. You just have to trust me. I WILL make you try this pasta and I WILL resort to captivity if I must." He stated very serious. He was staring right into my blue eyes and felt like he was trying to read them, he was trying to find a a speck of weakness that would make me give in. But I never did