Bullied Love.

In school, together

Fuck.. Justin's on his way. and for once I thought I was gonna be un-injured. Well, I was wrong. Maybe I just need an excuse? To.. I don't know, avoid him at all causes. He's so scary, but his appearance. It's like a dream. His caramel eyes make me melt, the way his voice rings when he calls me princess.. the tingle of his soft carress to my skin when he's gentle. The butterflies I get as soon as his lips touch my forehead it's all just so- wait, am I actually thinking this? I can't be. Justin is my tormentor. He hurts me, bruises me. I can't.. love, him. That's too fucking impossible to be true, please don't be so stupid crystal. Come on, you gotta shake this.

"Oh, Princess." Fuck, my, life.

"Hi.."

"Miss me?"

"Yes."

"Better have." I felt his arm, grip my waist and pull me into him.

"Now, have any plans after school?" I looked down.

"No.."

"Now you do, my place. And you're coming with me." I just nodded my head in agreement too scared to say anything. He squeezed my side hard enough for it to hurt and I squealed a bit.

I've never been that.. "close" to him before. I felt tension, and nervousness. It was scary. As I was walking down the hall, I met up with Austin, one of Justin's 'nicer' friends and he decided to talk to me.

"Hey, Crystal."

"Oh.. hey Austin."

"How's it going sunshine ahah?"

"It's going fine thanks, and you?"

"It's going good, I was wondering if I could text you sometime?"

"Of course.. just let me get out-" and he interrupted my speaking by handing me a pen and paper, so with that I wrote my number down for him and he gave a smug smile.

"Thanks, I'll text you tonight."

"I'll look forward to it, aha." I said, as he walked away. He was such a kind person. Then the bell rang for lunch, phew because I was starving.