The morning went by really slow, I felt like the clock was mocking me. Every time I looked up it seemed as if it didn’t move at all. But then finally the lunch bell rang and I couldn’t be more grateful.
I stood up from my desk and grabbed the books I was given for Maths and tried to ram them into my already full bag. Wow this school has a lot of textbooks for each class. I gave up and just carried the book to my locker where I emptied out my bag.
I followed the group of people taking there time as they walked to the cafeteria, hopefully that’s where they’re going. Indeed it was and the moment I walked into the café I was met with utter chaos, there’s no way I’m sitting in here.
I quickly made my way back out of the café and towards the front entrance of the school. I saw a lot of students sitting and eating at there cars so I guess that’s where I will eat as well.
I got to my car which was off to the one side of the lot so, again, I wasn’t going to draw attention to myself. I was eating my sandwich and was looking down when I heard a loud group of guys come walking up. I didn’t bother looking up in hopes they wouldn’t notice me.
Then, I felt my whole car move and I snapped my head up. I saw a guy sitting on the hood of my car, and a few more guys and girls standing around him.
I got out of my car, not wanting confrontation on my first day, so I walked over to him and asked, “Could you please get off my car?”
The guy turned around and I recognized him from Geography class. “Well look who we have here…” he commented with a smirk on his face.
“Can you just get-t off my car?” I asked again and my voice cracked. “Are you scared of me? Do I frighten you?” he immediately replied.
“I-I just don’t want any confrontation, its my first-t day here-e.” I replied my voice quickly filling with fear. “I like you. I can’t wait to get in your pants, bitch.” He said and I was starting to get scared as his friends started to leave. He was now off my car but had a hold of my waist, tightly might I add.
“Just-t leave me alone-e.” I spit out and he chuckled. He brought his face down to my neck and kissed my vein lightly before sucking harshly. “OWW!” I screeched and tried to push him off.
He finally detached his mouth from my neck and my one hand moved to the mark he just left the other hand struck him across the face. “You ASSHOLE!” I screamed at him and his eyes boiled with anger.
Within seconds he had me pinned face down, hands behind my back on the hood of my car. To say I was scared was an understatement, all I wanted to hear now was the school bell but something else happened.
“Hey bastard what are you doing to her?” I heard a low husky voice speak.
“What do you want, I’m kind of busy here.” The guy who is still nameless spoke above me. Tears came to my eyes but I would never let them fall.
“Steven leave her alone, she didn’t bug you did she?” the husky voiced guy said. I was too nervous to turn my head to look at him now.
“She-e told me to get off her-r car. I’m just having some fun-n.” Steven’s voice shook. “SO? She didn’t do anything to YOU, did she? No. There I answered for you, now beat it.” husky voice said, tough and stern.
Just like that Steven let go of me and sprinted towards the school. I stood back up, pulled my shirt down and checked to see if my necklace was still there. Thank god it was.
Then I turned my mind to the guy with the husky voice. I slowly turned around as he spoke, much softer now. “Are you alright?”
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battle scars // h.s
Fanfic(adj) ❝battle scars❞ – being scarred in battle: can be self inflicted.