Chapter 3:"the blister exists"- Slipknot

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A/N chapter names are songs that i want to incorporate with the chapters. Just letting you know if it was confusing anyone. Please hang tight though, this story is only beginning.

Jocelyn's pov

"Oh god." I groaned and rolled over in my bed. I don't even remember coming home last night. I do remember being carried though. Was Adrix home? "Adrix? Hello?" I called out expecting my 5'8, dark brown shaggy hair boyfriend to be standing at the door but no one was there. I got up and began getting ready, I had a morning class, expository writing with Proffessor Carey, which also meant dealing with Duncan and stalker girl. Duncan is in love with me, and stalker girl, I see her everywhere. It's like she follows me. It's super weird.

I dressed as quickly as I could, green skinny jeans, a purple tee that was long enough to touch my mid thigh, purple converses and a jacket. I straightened my hair, put in my snake bite peircings, kept the make-up minimal for today and voila! I was ready. I grabbed an orange juice and a granola bar on my way out. It was snowing fairly hard. I sighed in fustration. It was only 4 days until Thanksgiving break, why couldn't they just cancel?

I hurried into class, probably not the best arrival since i tripped through the door a minute after the bell had rang. I took a seat at my desk and imediately Duncan leaned over. "Hey sexy." He smirked. I rolled my eyes and turned my head looking back at stalker girl. She was glaring daggers at Duncan. She did look really good today though. I turned back around. "Late again. You really shouldn't be spending so much time in the bathroom masturbating to the thought of me." My face went red. I just wanted him to leave me alone. I couldnt threaten him with Adrix though, Duncan was a good 5 inches taller and definately more muscular.

"Please Duncan, not today." I stared Professor Carey down trying to focus on the lecture. "Ah, come on sweetie, I know you want me. You have teased me far too long." He chuckled, then scooted closer. "I know you want to suck my dick." I scoffed, rolling my eyes. "I don't even give my boyfriend blowjobs." He tilted his head. "I'm not your boyfriend now am I? His dick is probably too small to pleasure you, mine isn't. You may not want his, but you want mine, and you're gonna get it." His hand had sat itself on my thigh and began sliding up towards my crotch. Before I could blink, stalker girl had Duncan in a chokehold.

"Touch her again." She growled. "What is the meaning of this!" Professor Carey immediately stopped his lecture and strode up the aisle stopping at stalker girls side. "Let him go!" He ordered, but stalker girl ignored him and tightened her grip. "Touch her again!" She repeated, but this time her voice was scary deep and her eyes were as black as death. Just then two security guards came in. Stalker girl growled and released Duncan, him gasping for air, slumped over his desk. Stalker girl looked at me with that same weird protective look, I returned the eye contact, appreciating what she did for me, confused as to why she felt like she had to protect me, and with absolute fear and respect. I never wanted to be on her bad side. Duncan could not pry her arms from his throat no matter how hard he tried, and Duncan is built! How in the hell could this girl over power him?

She turned away and walked to the exit, but before she walked out, she turned to one guard. "Don't, under any circumstance, let him near her. Understand?" He nodded and she left. Duncan was still gasping, rubbing his neck. He refused to look at me. I smirked.

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The security guards looked at each other, then over at Duncan. "That bitch is lying." He pleaded. "Freak girl has this obsession with Jocelyn. She saw us flirting and attacked me." They nodded and walked over to stalker girl. They had already asked my side of the story. "So what's your story?" One asked her. "Just jealous weren't you freak girl?" Duncan said. Stalker girls head snapped up. "The name is Nevaeh you pathetic excuse for a man, and no I was not jealous, I was protecting a fellow classmate from scum who can't take no for an answer. You did touch her and if I had not interveined you probably would have done more. Tjat's a bold move in the midfle of class! You think you're hot shit and so bad ass, but I bet you weren't thinking that when I was squeezing the life out of you now were you?" Duncan stood up. "You're full of bullshit! You were just jealous that Jocelyn was flirting with me, that she wanted me to touch her. She was practically begging for it. You're just jealous that she wants a man and not some lesbo like you, but hey, I would've let you watch, or join, but since you almost killed me, tonight when I'm fucking her, you can stay home and fantasize with your hands down your pants."

I sat there with my mouth open, and before I could register it all, Nevaehs fist hit Duncans face so hard I heard cracking. He began screaning as he hit his knees holding his nose. Both guards had Nevaeh restrained. "We're writing all 3 of you up for suspension. Can we get your name?" One guard asked her. "Nevaeh Van Garret." She growled eyes never leaving Duncans shaking form.

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A/N: yeah yeah I know this chapter is almost like the last one, but i want you guys to be able to see the situation through Nevaeh' s and Jocelyn's eyes. Some characters see things differently, feel different emotions and think different thoughts. I want you all to be able to get in both characters heads. OH AND PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE COMMENT AND VOTE! i shall love you for as long as i breathe oxygen!

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