sɪɴғᴜʟ sʜᴏᴛs ☄️

Memory

I was the last one in the classroom as I was completing my notes and others were on the ground for the preparation of some regular event.
I completed my work and stretched my hands.

"Whew, finally, now I can also go and enjoy it." I stood up and packed my bag.
But then I heard the creaking of the door, and three boys entered, chatting with each other.

I had a bad feeling about this after seeing that one of them is none other than him.

"Sebastian," I whispered.

I looked down at my hand and quietly walked towards the door. I don't want to stir things up more than they already are; we had once crossed paths, and it was not good to remember.
He seemed to sense my presence and eyed me up and down, making me uncomfortable, but he didn't do anything.
I was about to reach the doorknob when someone grabbed my hand and pulled me back.

When I turned around, I knew it.

"Seb "

"Look who we have here, guys, one and only Ms. easygoing."
"Although we entered wrong classroom, we found the right person. aren't you tired of this hide-and-seek with me?"

He said to his friends and then signaled one of them.

And one of his friends locked the door.

"Now, this class doesn't have a camera, teachers are in a meeting, and students are rustling in the ground, so it's better not to shout," he threatened me.

"So what are we going to do with her?" one of his friends spoke.

He thought for a while .

"Maybe... we can play with her a little," He smirked.

I looked him in his eyes and pushed him from me; he fell on the ground with his never-fading smirk.

"Stay away from me," I glared at him.
But he just laughed. He then dusted off his clothes and started walking towards me .

"You have been a good girl till then; had he already changed you into his color? Not like I care, you are still a little shit to me and for what you did to me, maybe you can make it up to me with a Kiss Or maybe more."
He winked at me.

I can feel my heartbeat increasing; I don't want to, yet I am always the one.
He signaled his friends, and they both jumped at me at once and grabbed my hands and pinned them to both sides of the wall. I tried to get free from them but in vain; my movements were restricted again.

"Now now stop resisting, baby girl. I knew you want me to touch you and make you mine; you are just with that piece of shit to make me jealous, isn't it? As if I am
He laughed as if it was a joke.

"Ryan, his name is ryan asshole."

"You really got some guts still standing up for him. I must say I have no interest in you at all from the start but this little attitude of yours give me kick and I really wonder if that Ryan had already marked you his or not."
He rambled on. But at this point I was not in my senses; I went back to remember how stupidly I trusted him, and he just denied me our friendship so easily.

"........ So let's not waste another minute, shall we?"
He came closer to me and pulled my chin roughly to look at him; it will leave a bruise tomorrow.

He then slid his fingers sensually from my forehead to my lips and then touched his .

"I wonder how will it taste; it will be a waste not to kiss those plump, cute lips of yours."
He stated and started leaning in.

"But before that," he released his hold on my chin and circled it around my waist pulling me into his chest, and his other hand held the back of my neck to allow him freedom. Freedom? Yes, I gave him the freedom to bully me from the start, but it was all because I didn't want to put up an unnecessary fight against my senior.