𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 (𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟) 𝘢 𝘳𝘫 𝘢𝘶

try not to abuse ur power

Nat's POV

Tw // sa

I'm not exactly a person with a lot of friends. I mainly talk to Ricky's friends because he knows it's hard for me to talk to people. I'm very introverted.

I was transitioning from class to class. I hope I don't run into him. By him, I mean Thiago Martinez. Oh, speaking of the devil, "Hey, princess." he said cheekily and kissed my forehead. I hated this guy so much. He's not even my boyfriend.

"Thiago, please, not today." I told him. Shivers came down my spine as he caressed my cheek.

"Follow me." he said calmly.

I have a class next-"

"Follow me." he said with a little more force.

"Try not to abuse your power. I know we didn't choose to change"

He led me to a dark closet with janitors supplies. I was scared. I wanted to call my brother. I wanted to screan for his name, but he was stuck in math class.

Thiago pinned me to the wall and started giving me a few kisses. "Please, stop." I whimpered. He chuckled at my state of mind. "I'm begging you."

Thiago did the opposite. His hands reached for the buttons that connected my shirt. He started to unbutton my shirt. I was practically crying at this state.

"She said you were a hero. you played the part, but you ruined her in a year. Don't act like it was hard"

I wanted to get out, but I knew he would hurt me. Like he did last time. He slapped my face last time I tried running.

He then slipped his hands into my breast and started massaging it. I cried and cried. "Please, stop!" I cried. He didn't listen. Instead, he lifted my bra and started sucking my tits.

I watched in horror as I felt his mouth press onto my breast. I kept on sobbing. He finally stopped when he heard the bell ring. "Go to class, good girl."

"She was sleeping in your clothes. Now, she's gotta get to class"

------- HISTORY CLASS

I had no urge to learn anything. Nothing about Hitler or any shit. I waa too frightned by what he did. I was shaking in class. I felt a tap on my shoulder. "Hey, Natalie. You good?" I heard my crush, Stanely Garcia asked.

"Um, yeah." I lied. I was too scared to even focus on the person I liked so desperately. "Um, Mr. Jacobs, can I use the restroom?"

"Yes, you may." I sped out of class, clenching my jaw, and making my way into the restroom. I sat in the stall and started to cry.

"How dare you? And how could you? Will you only feel bad when they find out?"

I'm so weak. I wish I could get out of this, bur I can't. I started to text my brother, still crying. No one was in the restroom with me, so it was even more peaceful.

RiRi ❤

Riri
Plz answer
Ik ur in class
Plz im scared
Plz
Plz
Plz

What? Nattie
wuts wrong :(

I just want u to hug me
And tell me what evers
going on will be ok...

Nattie ur making
me worried. Plz tell
me whats going on so
I can fix this

I will
I have to get back to class

"You might not wanna lose your power. But havin' it's so strange"

I put my phone in my pocket as the tears flew out of my eyes. I wrapped my arms around my legs and curled into a ball. "Hey, are you okay?" A girl asked outside the stall. I didn't even realize that she came inside.

I came outside and saw a tall girl with brown hair and brown eyes. It wasn't Nini, but it was definitely someone from Ricky's grade. "Yeah, I'm fine." I replied.

"Are you sure?" the girl asked. She wiped my tears with her hand. "I'm Gina. Gina Porter."

"Natalie. Natalie Bowen. I know you. My brother talks about you." I stated. This was apparently the queen bee of East High. She's actually so nice.

"Ricky Bowen? That kid in math class? I know him." She smirked. Gina gave me a hug. "Hey, I have class with him, I can tell him you aren't feeling well."

"I thought that I was special, you made me feel like it was my fault you were the devil, lost your appeal"

"Um, you don't have to." I lied. I really needed him.

"I can tell by your face you need him." she said. "No worries, I got you. And you can talk to me anytime." The girl gave me one more hug before she left. I wondered what life would be like if I had power. If I could finally speak my voice.

"You might not wanna lose your power. But power isn't pain..."