Chapter Twelve

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⊱✿⊰A N A S T A S I A ⊱✿⊰

"Yours?" I questioned, as he stared down at me, "I'm going to tell you this once, and only once. I am not yours. I don't belong to anyone and I sure as heck do not belong to you!" 

"Well you do now. Now, we can do this the hard way or the easier way so you can get to class on time. Put. the. damn. hoodie. on." He slowly said. 

"No." I told him, as I tried to walk away, but he grabbed my upper arm and pulled me in front of him effortlessly. "You are not going to be seen as a whore. You hear me?" He snapped, as I grew shocked, "Because that's what you look like."

"Other females wear worse than me! I am barely showing skin besides my arms and legs!" I argued, as his eyes trailed down to my chest, as my cleavage was showing. I felt my cheeks flush as I pushed up my shirt. "I am NOT wearing your hoodie, Sebastian!"

"Yo bro. What's going- wow... Anastasia." Ethan smirked as he looked at me up and down.

"Put. the. damn. hoodie. on." He snapped. I was so heated, but I caved. Only because I'm about to be late. I took off my backpack and placed it between my feet, before angrily putting on the hoodie as he looked proud. "See... wasn't that so hard." This hoodie was like a dress on me. I hated it. Like I dis-like Sebastian Pierce. 

"It's to hot for this!" I argued, as I pulled my hair from out of the hoodie. 

"Suck it up. Now be a good girl and keep it on... all day, and if I catch you having it off..." He stared down at me, before saying, "There's going to be some real issues." 

"I dis-like you." I snapped, throwing my backpack on my back before storming off. This hoodie made me feel tinier than I already was.

I went to the office, got my locker information, my schedule, textbooks, which was heavy to carry all of them. "Anastasia?!" A voice asked, as I looked ahead as I saw Isabella.

"Isabella.." I said, out of breath as she laughed before taking two textbooks off me, as it relieved some weight. Her and I spoke while walking down to find my locker, which was next to Larissa. "Oh my god! Hey!" She smiled fast, I told her hi as well, as I put the locker combination in and threw the text books in, "What are you wearing?" She asked, seeing the hoodie, as I took the two textbooks from Isabella, putting them in the locker.

"Sebastian forced me to wear this. What I really am wearing is..." I pulled up the hoodie as I showed her my outfit, "What?! That outfit is cute! Wait Sebastian?" She stared at me.

"It's a long story.." I sighed. 

"Come on.. we have 3 minutes to get to class. Whose your first period teacher?" Isabella asked, as I looked at the schedule, "Looks like... Mrs. Banks, English Two." 

"Fantastic! I have her too!" Larissa said, with a smile. I grabbed out my notebooks and folders, putting them in the locker, before grabbing out my pencil case that has everything in it, before putting my backpack in the locker. I pulled out a folder and notebook along with my English text book, before closing my locker. 

After first period, during passing period time, I went to my locker and put my stuff away and realized I have study hall next. Which means I'll have nothing to do that time. "SEBASTIAN PIERCE, I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!" An angry female shouts, as she got a bunch of people's attention.

"What's up her ass?" Isabella asked, as we watched her storm down the hallway to where an unfazed Sebastian stood. "I don't know." Larissa said, "But I heard she cheated on her boyfriend with him." I don't know why I felt a little hurt hearing that. 

Just then I saw her slap Sebastian, as it caused some people, plus me to gasp. "Fuck you!" She shouts as her voice cracked. He didn't seem to even care. 

"HEY!" A teacher shouted, "ASHLEY TO THE OFFICE NOW!" I heard her groan before coming back this way, seeing me looking at her as she shouts, "The fuck you looking at, whore!" I looked away fast, as I turned around looking in my locker, before I looked down the hall, locking eye contact with Sebastian. 

"He's a dick." Isabella snapped, "He knew she had a boyfriend and still fucked her." I broke our eye contact as I looked at her, as she was applying a nude lipstick. 

"For real." Larissa said, as Isabella passed her lipstick to Larissa as she also applied lipstick. "You should take off that hoodie." She told me, looking down at me. 

"What?" I asked, as she gave me a look before repeating herself, "Oh.. I-I don't know. I been a little cold in the last class." I lied as she rolled her eyes before saying, "Don't let that asshole control you." As I was reaching in my bookbag, I heard a deep voice say, "Don't let what?" I froze as my eyes widen. I quickly grabbed my sketch book, keeping my pencil case on me, before closing my locker fast and turned around.

Sebastian was behind us... and was mad.

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