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Chapter one : close tackle

ELLENORE POV

I feel my color drain from my face as i try my best to avoid him i pull my hoodie down and tried to cover my face with my ginger red hair which is thankfully long trying to cover my face and be invisible. Its was not needed since my existence dint matter to anyone other than those who wanted to add more misery to my life and all thanks to him for landing me into this state. Its then i hear heavy steps striking towards my direction when my reflex action told me to hide.. I hid beside the locker , I let a low sigh when i heard the footsteps go away .. I almost felt relief when a strong rough hand grasp my forearm roughly pulling me violently toward him

I froze with fear as i stare at his ocean blue eyes, the once which i crave for
He had a smirk on his lips and said" You thought you could get rid of me soo easily huh"
My forearm throbbed with pain as he was digging his nail into my already bruised skin,.. Even though i had my hoodie on.. It still dint protect me from his hand,.. I started to protest and pull my hand away when i felt a hot burn on my face which echoed in the empty hall way,.. He slapped me .. Its not like im not used to it,.... Its an everyday thing for him,.. Hit me untill he was satisfied,.. "you dont tell me what to do you bitch"he yelled at me and started dragging me,.. I couldnt protest for he was way stronger ,.. He shoved me into a empty room ,i fell down hitting my face on the cold ground " ouch" i heard my self cry with pain,.. This just worsen the situation... He threw himself on my punching my stomch until i gushed out blood from my mouth... I cried with pain while he laughed mercilessly
He smiled and said" thats what you get for hiding from me" i then heardthe clicking of the lock as i surrended myself to darkness.

I woke to the sound of the door banging and moreover the pain that hit me

Thats when i remember what happend and shook with fear thinking of him again do things to me which almost takes my life

Ignoring the pain i had , i pushed my self back to hide myself behind the chair and table whenthe door busted open i startled at looked at the intruder
To my relief it wasnt him,... It wasnt Ricky hawl...the guy who enterd was talking over his phone and was smoking  " what the hell zee, it was just a mistake i clearly dont want to repeate"  then he threw his phone which landed with a loud crash, i nearly yellped , i thought he heard me, i mean he should have, or i guess he was too angry to notice , my cheeks sting  and burned as i touched them...
My limbs were hurting and not to mention various other wounds that i continiously got ... Since when i was a freshmen
I crawled across the room clenthing my stomach as it throbbed with pain , my knees were shaking..,
i took a peek over that guy and i felt a slight relief to see him sleeping
I slowly walked towards the door with my hand still clenching my stomach, as i walked away trying my best not to make a noise....
I tripped over his mobile and landed hard on my back "THUD"
he woke up swiftly and mouthed" What the heck".