Point of View (Completed)

Fumi: 19

It was the second day of the festival and everything was festive once again, I was walking to the kitchen in my 3/4 off shoulder black shirt, maroon skater skirt, black knee-high socks and black ankle boots. This time I arranged my hair to big curls and I wore a silver necklace of a crescent.
I passed by butlers and maids greeting me, some Kings and Queens from other kingdoms were also nodding in my direction but I just ignored them and kept walking. 

"Morning, Myrtle. Sleep well?" King Joseph asked.
I looked at the Dining table and saw Gray, Harold and Tyler with Queen Lea and King Joseph. That is to say, my parents.
"Not so. What's up?" I asked leaning on the table and plucking a grape.
"We heard about the news, about how many boys chasing after you. Even Warlocks, so we decided that you are not safe in Olympus Prep anymore." King Joseph said.
I nodded actually barely paying attention, "Uhuh, yeah, sure. Can you like chill for a moment? I'm gonna go see Angelo, I promised a day with him today." 
"Dear, please. You never take promises seriously, and this is serious. We are going to get you out of Olympus Prep and have you home schooled." Queen Lea said.
I spat out my grape, "What?!"
I slammed my fist on the table right next to Harold's bacon, "No way! Either take me to a jail or Kill me!" 
"If you raise your voice for no apparent reason, that's exactly what I'll do!" King Joseph spat.

"Come on, old man! I've survived haven't I?!" I yelled.
King Joseph pursed his lips, "I know, but you will not for much longer. Please dear. Make this simple." 
"When have I ever made things simple? Come on, I hate seeing you old freaks, school is actually better. Not as much as the Jail, but sure." I begged.
"Joseph, she has a point, she's a bit tamed now, it would be better if she stays there. She knows everything around here, and the loyalty to our guards, butlers and maids to her is flawless." Queen Lea said.
I smirked at her, then looked at King Joseph.
"Fine. But if something happens to you, anything at all. You come back home." King Joseph said with Finality.
I scoffed, "You're not my dad."
Then I walked away.

~

Later that noon, I sat on the castle wall which overlooks the whole Festival with Angelo, who wore simple black jeans and gray hoodie. His formal hair was now left messy but stiff.
"So you're telling me that in the middle of the endless firework display, you were raped, but not entirely?" Angelo asked.
I swung my legs back and forth while leaning back to my arms supporting.
"Yep, luckily them boys helped me." I said as I nod to the crowd. He looked at my direction and saw Gray, Harold and Tyler talking casually. 
Angelo's face looked irritated, "I should've been there to protect you." 
I looked at him as he did the same, his eyes were full of concern. Then he was leaning in slowly, I made a tsk sound.
"Oh come one, not you too!" I yelled as I stood, crossing my arms.
He looked worried and confused as he stood in front of me.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"Ugh, you have feelings for me too, don't you?"I asked.
He shuffled nervously, "Maybe.. Yes."
I grumbled then walked to the spiraling staircase and went to the ice cream booth. 
"Vanilla, fast." I demanded and the storekeeper quickly went to get me one.
Once he placed the sprinkles on top, I quickly snatched it and walked away. Not noticing that I was encountering a person.

"Ow, hey, watch it!" I yelled.
"Myrtle, there you are. Where have you been?" Harold asked.
I grumbled and filled my mouth with ice cream, "Forry Caft falk."
Which was supposed to mean "Sorry can't talk." But I totally did that shit on purpose. I started to walk away, as I struggled to swallow the ice cream. I felt nausea and quickly ran to a bush and threw up.

"Bad meal? You hardly ate anything." 
I looked up and wiped my lips, "Tyler. What now?"
He kept a serious face as always, then I started to get nauseous again, Tyler quickly pulled my hair back as I threw up again. 
"What the hell did you eat?" He asked.
I took off my off-shoulder shirt and used it to wipe my mouth. I didn't worry about anyone seeing my bra and all, because I wore a black tube top under. showing my cleavage and my belly button.
"You could've just asked me for tissues or a handkerchief, you know." Tyler suggested.
I looked at him then rolled my eyes, "Hell no. I'd never ask anything from you."
He sighed then started to walk away. I threw my top to the trash bin and started to go around the Festival again. 

3 hours of boredom. The sun was setting, what else could happen? Oh right, there'e some sort of all night dancing tonight, then tomorrow is a Grand Ball. I walked to my room finding no one there. Good. I went to my closet and decided to change into something for the all-night dance. 
"Could you wear something not skimpy tonight?" I heard someone say.
I looked behind me and it was Gray. 
"It's like you don't know me." I took off my tube top, and it revealed my breast, my top was thick enough to not wear a bra so I didn't bother. I kept on examining the tops I had hanging in front of me. Gray wrapped his arms around my waist. I tensed but didn't stop examining.
"I know, but other guys look at you. Even Tyler." He mumbled.
I took a top that was so small, it would show a lot of my breast and a lot of my flat stomach. 
Hmm.. This looks cute." I said. I tried to see how Gray would react.
And what I suspected was right. He took the top and threw it away, leaving it somewhere around the floor. 
I faced him, "What was that for?"
"I told you, I don't want other boys to look at you like that. You're mine."
"I'm no one's." 
He pulled me closer, I decided to play with him. 
Evil Laugh. 
I held his face and he smirked at me.
"My hotness too hot to resist?"
I rolled my eyes but smirked back, I placed my leg behind his leg and made him lose balance, making us both fall to the carpeted floor. 
"Having fun yet? I asked.
He rolled over, having me under him.
"Once we get this over with, you'll want me always to satisfy." 
He started to lean in, but I knew something was going to interrupt us. So I did it myself. I placed a finger on his lips.
"I'm not into you, Treque." I said.
He smirked, "Thought so." 
He stood and helped me to stand then went outside without a word. 
I placed my attention back to my clothes.
'My theme is always punk and skimpy. Why not try something they'll least expect?' I thought.

I ended up wearing a gray long sleeve, black leggings, brown ankle boots and a red scarf.
'Innocence. Haha I look innocent' I thought.
I took one last look at myself in the full-body mirror, then walked outside to attend the dance.