Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

No, no, no, no this cannot be happening to me. I think as I try to somehow turn the sound off of my phone so that they might not hear me.

“What is that?” Bianca asks. Damn it, my plan hasn’t worked.

“Just ignore it.” I hear moaning, but the person who is ringing me really needs to get a hold of me.

“Whose there?!” Bianca yells, making me jump and bang my head against the bookshelf. 

I am going to die! I think with conviction as I hear footsteps come towards me. I started panicking as the footsteps come closer to me, looking for a way out.

“Bianca?” I hear Crystal ask in a whiney, high pitched voice. 

“WHAT DO YOU WANT?!” Bianca screams at the top her voice. 

“Well, Tasha said, last week, that she didn’t like Ryan anymore, so I was gonna fuck him but then I went to find her and he is necking Tasha, and I mean that is like a total cock block.” Crystal says in that same whiney voice and when she finishes her sentence I hear feet stamping.

“ARE YOU ACTUALLY KIDDING ME?!” I hear a slap sound and I smack my hand to my mouth so I don’t gasp out loud.

“I’m going to go.” That familiar male voice says.

“NO!” Bianca cuts him off. 

I think this is the best time for me to try and escape, I start shimmying sideways towards the edge of the bookcase to try and make a break for causing me to trip over it. Once I reach the edge of the bookcase I bolt in the direction of the door, but I didn’t count on my foot catching on the edge of the bookcase. 

I stumble forward, not able to find anything to slow me down. The top part of my body is tipping towards the floor and there is nothing that I can do to stop it. 

The top part of my body is tipping me towards the floor and I fall forward, my head banging into something soft and hard at the same time.

“Ah! Fuck!” The male voice shouts in agony.

I look up from my place, sprawled on the floor, to a very toned, male body, kneeling in front of me, their hands cupping there privates. Head bowed, with his short blonde hair obstructing my view of his face. Oh my God! It’s the guy who stole my car parking space.   

Realisation dawns on me as I realise that I have just head butted this mans privates. 

“You!” Bianca screams from behind me, but I ignore her.

“I’m really sorry.” I say trying to look the guy in the eyes but his eyes are closed tight from the pain.

“Get away from him!” Bianca shouts from behind me and she grabs a hold of my pony pulling me around to face her.

“You ruin everything! I swear to god I am going to make your life a living hell!” She spits in my face as she threatens me.

“I-I’m s-s-s-sor-r-rr-ry-y I-I-I didn’t m-m-ean it.” I say as I am close to tears.

“I don’t care, you are a little, snooping lesbian; you have had an obsession with me for so long.” She sneers at me.

My eyes widen in fear as I realise that she is going to start spreading around a rumour that I am a lesbian-not that I have anything against lesbians it’s just in my school, people aren’t that excepting- and obsessed with her, she will even probably make up a story about it.

“OH MY GOD! She is so obsessed with you! I remember seeing her stood over the street from your house, at your party on Saturday!” Crystal pipes in, looking at me disgustingly.   

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