Just My Luck!

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Have you ever felt as if you were you but weren't? Like someone or  something was controlling you? Like you were a hallow of yourself? Well that's how I feel.
I felt like someone was controlling me while walking to school.
I dreaded going to school. It was the place where I got bullied by more than one person. I had no friends because everyone thought I was a freak, a nerd, a weakling.
Guess what, they were right.
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I braced myself before opening the school doors and entering. I hadn't even entered the school properly yet, and already students are throwing jeers, teasing, mocking, pushing me and throwing my supplies out of my hand.

I hurried and gathered my things to bolt out of the hallway and go to class, but before I could run the schools cheerleader squad captain Ashley, and her two minions Sarah and Jessica grabbed me and pushed me against the lockers causing my supplies to drop once again.

"Where do you think your going you bitch" Ashley said.
"Uh-uh-umm t-t-to cl-lass." I barely whispered.
"YOU BITCH WHO SAID YOU COULD TALK BACK TO ME?!" Shouted Ashley.
"You should like totally teach her a lesson Ash!" Sarah said.
"You know what War I think you are absolutely right." Replied Ashley. "You hear that bitch time to show you your place.

"N-n-n-no p-p-plea-se!" I pathetically replied.
"To late!" Jessica stated.
When she said those words I felt horrible pain in my lower abdomen. I cried out and tried to find the source of the pain. When I looked down I found that Ashley planted her heel in my stomach.
As if on cue her minions started beating on me.
They punched, kicked, slapped, and even spat on me. I was in a lot of pain. The pain just add on from what I was feeling this morning. I wanted to scream out, but of course if I did I would have gotten beat even worse.

Long agonizing minutes later, they finally walked away. I stayed curled up in a ball and kept whimpering because of the pain.

I sat up slowly and leaned back against the lockers and closed my eyes.
I didn't notice some persons came and stood in front of me.

"Hey are you okay?" A deep voice asked.
I jumped because of the sudden voice and then whimpered in pain.
"What is wrong with her?" asked another deep voice, but this voice made me shiver.
I slowly looked up and I gasped.

Standing in front of me was four of the most sexiest guys I have ever seen.
The one who was kneeling down in front of me, I assume, asked me if I was okay. He had dirty blonde hair and brown eyes. He also had a good amount of muscles , and tattoos on his right arm.

The one standing on the side of him had jet black hair and hazel eyes and was lean but still muscular.
The guy on the opposite side of the blonde one looked exactly like the the guy with the hazel eyes so I knew they were identical twins.

Then there was the last guy. He was leaning on the lockers opposite from the side I was on. He had curly brown hair with green eyes. He was the the most muscular one of the four. He also had tattoos on both of his arms and some on his neck.

I couldn't stop staring at him.

"Hello" said the blonde, breaking me out of my trance.
"I-I'm sor-ry did y-you s-say som-th-thing?" I questioned.
"Yes I asked if you were okay, I see bruises on you!?" He said back.
"Um yes I am fine. " I replied softly, relieved I didn't stutter.
"It doesn't look so!"
"I am fine. I am used to it!" I reassured him.
"WHAT!" Shouted the green eyed guy.
Scared I jumped and whimpered and curled up more into the lockers behind me.
"Shit!" He said once he realized he frightened me.
"I'm sorry princess, I sorry. Its okay, I won't hurt you." He soothed me.
Then he came closer and leaned down to me and hosted me up bridal style.
I was shocked, then when I started to catch myself I started wiggling to get down.

"Stop!"he commanded me.
I stopped all movements afraid to anger him.
He, who's name I still do not know, carried me into the parking lot to a cherry red and sleek black Audi R8.
He opened the door on passenger side of the car and placed me gently in and closed the door shut. When he entered the car I quietly asked,
"Where are we going ?"
"Home!" He bluntly replied.
"Wh-what! What home?" I asked afraid he was going to carry me to my father.
"My home!"

I astonished, puzzled and speechless.

Lord. What have I got myself into now?!

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