Warnings: Stalking, manipulation, heavy abuse, heavy bullying and deaths ☺️💗
Mahina's POV:
He led me to a small garden behind the school, close to a manchineel tree. He stopped, leading us away from the gaze of many people. When he turned around, I expected him to apologize for what he had done in first period, including harassing me, and for just acting weirdly around me in general. But boy was I wrong. He looked at me dead in the eye, "I want you to date me." He said, his expression neutral. I stared at him in disbelief, is he shitting me? "Nice joke, be fucking for real." Crossing my arms, glaring at him. "It wasn't a joke, date me." He answered, indifferent from my warning. I sighed, annoyed. So he decided to sexually harass me, touching me without me consent, yapping about how he'll apologize to me if I follow him and just straight up ditch it by asking me to date him? Who the heck does he think he is?
"Listen," I start, "I really don't know what you're on, but I will absolutely NOT date you. After everything you just did, you REALLY expect me to listen?" I finished, I wasn't shocked anymore, I was mad. He seemed unbothered, but then started laughing like the maniac he is. "Oh okay, I'll just tell everyone about how your mom died, your dad beats you, that you're not really as 'confident' as you say." He said, I stared at him in shock. How the hell did he know all of this.. "I'll make them hate you so much and you know I can, I'll make them hate you and beat you until you bleed out, they won't even be able to look at you in your eyes, looking at you with pure disgust. Then you'll come crawling back to me like the bitch you are." He continued, his eyes staring at me as he started walking towards me, I backed away. "You're fucking crazy.." I comment.
If I stay here any longer, he'll for sure do something sickening or say something absolutely unhinged that will scar me for life. Without thinking, I sprint away from him, running away as fast as I could. Luckily the bell rang so people didn't think I was crazy for running like a crazy woman on drugs. I was silently catching my breath, I grabbed everything in my locker, my books and homework and left the public institution without another word.
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I walked home, as I entered, I got a notification from the group chat with my friends, asking me where I was. I was about to answer when Lucas typed before me, saying I went back home. Did he see me running out? I didn't see him or meet him while I walked out. Infact, there was no one left outside, only a few retardants and delinquents, entering at the last minute. How—, I typed back, saying he was right, saying I wanted to skip school today, which was unusual for me. They all said alright and everyone went offline. I looked around and didn't see my dad, he probably went out drinking again. I entered my room, dropping my bag next my bed and laid there, thinking about everything that happened.
My only questions were always starting with a 'how'. How did he know my very move? How did he know about my family issues? How did he even manage to find all that information with so much detail? I never told ANYONE about what I was dealing with or about my parents or where I went or anything personal or obvious in general. He could never have known, unless he was stalking me. I refused to acknowledge it, but it made too much sense and considering how he was acting towards me and how crazy and weird he is, it would make a lot of sense. Was I always being watched no matter what..? Ignoring all of the haunting thoughts, I cover up with my blanket and drift off to sleep, i was WAY too tired to deal with this..
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As I woke up, I felt a breeze coming from my window, that's strange, I don't remember opening the window. I slowly opened my eyelids only to find out a pair of grey eyes staring down at me, I jolt and scream in fear and in surprise. "What the hell are you doing here..?!" I said, my breath quickening. "Why the hell are you in my house Lucas !" I screamed, louder than I intended to. My questions were only answered with a grin, a psychotic grin. "You can't run away from me, your EVERY move is calculating by me. Why did you run away from me dear?" He asked, sliding his finger on my jawline. I smack it off. "Get out!!" I screamed, panic entering my body. "Just get out of my life already!!" You yelled, once again. Bringing your knees to your face and covering yourself with your arms. This has to be a dream. Wake up. Wake up. WAKE UP DAMN IT!! Tears were menacing me to fall out of my eyes, but I shut them closed. Lucas only chuckled, wrapping his arms around me.
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