Do I Deserve This? *On Hold*

Issac.

My eyes scanned the crowded school halls carefully as I walked down the narrow hallways. A few people waved and complimented me on my look. Some of which I didn't even know. When I made it to my locker I let out a shaky breath and began to put the combination in.

"Hey Rose what happened to your arm...it's all scratched up."

Bruises mean questions.

"I don't know."

Questions mean lies.

She gave me an unsure look before nodding.

"Hey .... guess who invited us to a big party this Friday?"

"I don't know, who?" I asked switching out my books.

"Me." I froze and visibly tensed not daring to turn around.

"Danni, do you think you can give us a second alone?"

"Yeah sure." She answers totally oblivious. I hear her skip away with happiness and leave me to my doom.

"Turn around."

“Turn around.” Those two simple words. Intimidation in each.

I felt a pair of hand around my neck, putting more and more pressure by the second.

“I SAID TO FUCKING TURN AROUND!!!!” he screamed tightening his grip.

“NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!”I screamed slamming on the brakes. It was then I was released from the box. Because now I’m no longer looking at my reflection.

Panic built up.

"C'mon Rose. Turn around." He says more forcefully. What the hell?!? If I turn around he might slap me. The halls were empty. But if I stayed like this....He might choke me.

"ROSE TURN THE FUCK AROUND!" He shouts making me jump. I slowly spin on my heels to come face to face with his. He had stitches in his head and scratches on his forehead.  A smirk rose to his lips much to my horror.

"You miss me?" He lets out with a grin.

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A/N- Okay. I have school on Monday so if I do update again this weekend it will probably be tomorrow afternoon. If not then you won't get an update until Next Saturday. Vote And Comment.

-Mary