Showing her who's boss. (on hold)

-chapter 10-

Catar held his iron grip on my wrist and dragged me through the corridors. I stumbled as I tried to keep up with his long paces because I knew if I didn’t he would just keep dragging me even if I were slumping on the floors.  Some people gave him disapproving looks, I mean he was after all man handling me and weaving me through the school to god knows where, but people didn’t say anything. They just took one look at him, realized that he was angry and shut their mouths.

I was not fighting back because I was kind of scared. Scared of what he is capable of and scared of what I’ve gotten myself into. I had a hunch that Catar had a bit of a temper. He had his pride. What I did today was crush that pride. I showed half of the school his fear and he was obviously was humiliated. Yet I still had to show the other half with the video I tapped. The way his cheeks flared up when he saw the fake spider and even now a tinge pink shaded his cheeks.

I found it kind of weird, that one minute Catar and I could be ready to murder each other then the next supporting each other. He supported me so amazingly when I found out about my mum. It was like he was some one I knew for my entire life. Some one I could trust. So how does it work? Is it compassion and mercilessness mixed together? What does that make us towards each other? Friends or enemies?   

Catar jerked me forward. My head snapped up and I noticed where we were. He had stopped lugging me around the school and we were now standing in front of his car. I gave him a questioning look.  

“Get in” he grunted

I raised an eyebrow. He thought I was going to get it? I was scared but I wasn’t going that over power my stubbornness.

I can’t get in his car. I have no idea where he’s going to take me. With the anger he has seeping out of every pour of his skin I don’t think it’s very safe. He could take me to the airport and ship me off to a third world country. Or take me to prison! Or take me to his friend that came out of prison! Ok really I don’t think that’s going to happen but still.

Who am I kidding? I’m Cassie! The Cassie and I weren’t going to take orders from him. I wont allow him to intimidate me! What ever happen to personal rights? I’m pretty sure there’s a right somewhere in this complicated law that says I don’t have to do anything I don’t want to do. yea!! human rights!

“Yea, I don’t think so.” I said shaking my head.

“You don’t think so?” he questioned dropping my wrist and taking a step towards me.

“You know what I think? I think I can make you look desperate in front of everyone standing in this car park right now and make it look like its you the one that wants me which would ruin you reputation as the good little girl.” He glanced around the car park. “Oh, and would you look at that! There are teachers about. I wonder what your parent would do when they got a call saying that their daughter is sexually harassing other students”

“No Cassie, babe! I told you not tonight!” he roared loud enough to make just a few head turn in our direction.

My eyes narrowed into slits.  I gave him the most venom filled glare I could muster and I swear if looks could kill he would be dead 100 times.