Cheesy Much? (ON HOLD)

Chapter twelve

"W.what do you mean revenge?" I asked trying to be braver
"Your perfect boyfriend put you here in this situation so if you want to blame someone, blame him" he said vaguely, coming closer
"How do y-you know me?" I asked backing up so he isn't close enough to hurt me
"That's the wrong question you're asking honey, the real question is who doesn't know you" he said bitterly taking another step closer
"Tell me! Why am I here?" I raised my voice because he was being very private which scared me even more
"Oh you better keep that voice low or otherwise I'll be more rougher then I've ever been" he said with gritted teeth. Just then I froze, no! I don't want to get raped! Please Fahad please find me.
At this stage I was leaning against the wall whimpering
"What did Fahad do to you?" I asked buying some time for Fahad to find me.
"I'm going to make that bastard pay for what he did!" He exclaimed ignoring my question.
"Don't come near me!" I screamed and moves further away from him. He clearly didn't listen because he suddenly pounced on me and attached his cold and uncomfortable lips on mine. I was trying to push him away but he just wouldn't budge and one of the reasons was because he was damn strong. My screams were muffled with his lips but I kept my mouth shut. I'm not going to give in! I kept saying to myself. Fahad would find me, he has to so I have to be strong. He stopped which I think was because of me not responding. He looked into my eyes; with tears in them. I gave him a glare and moved my head to the side so I wouldn't have to see his cold eyes showing nothing but anger.
"Oh how much fun I will have with you especially if it will make Fahad upset and leave the football team" he said giving an evil smirk. He put his lips on mine again but I just kept my mouth shut and I think he got really angry because he stopped and slapped me across the face. I couldn't control my tears and started crying not caring that he could see how weak I was. I'm so scared. I want Fahad to come, the only reason why I haven't passed out is because of the the hope which is a Fahad.
"Ahhh! Get away from me!" I screamed in his face and that encouraged him to start taking my white and black shirt off. "No! Please!" I pleaded crying non-stop, covering my chest area
"You want it hard baby, I'll give it to you the hard way" he said huskily in my ears which made me want to puke on his ugly face. Suddenly he took out a pocket knife from his back pocket. My eyes went wide and my mouth was open widely and my fear rose 100 times more. I started shaking my head pleading to death which he only replied as a bitter laugh. A very bitter and fake laugh. The next thing I knew was that he was ripping my shirt of and me trying to defend myself. "Aww! Is Zara crying because her Prince Charming isn't here to save the day?" He said too sweetly but had amusement in his eyes. That just did it! I got angry all of a sudden and kicked him in the balls. He grunted and moved back immediately covering his baby machine. I got the courage to run to where the classroom door was, still holding the shirt that was ripped all the way down to the hem, but he caught up to me and snatched my arm throwing me hard next to a table. My back meeting the the wall and the corner of the table.
"Bitch!" He spitted angrily and coming closer to me. I couldn't be strong anymore. I just couldn't. My hope for Fahad was still there but it was fading like my eyes were closing down to meet with darkness.

Just as I was closing my eyes, the classroom door opened revealing a very angry Fahad when seeing Jacob and a very concerned one seeing me.
"Zara! What happened?" He said with wide eyes meeting my half opened eyes. I looked at him and all my emotions came through and I started crying even more. He looked back at Jacob with a death glare and his clenched his knuckles so hard that it turned white. He straight went on punching Jacob's jaw which made him groan in pain. Jacob received many blows from Fahad on his stomach. Bastard deserved it.
"What the fucking hell did you do to Zara?!" He spitted venomously at Jacob but Jacob shrugged it off with a cold smirk
"I gave the pain to her like you did to me" he replied scraping the blood of his lips and pushed Fahad back, punching him on his shoulder "I wanted you to feel the fucking pain I went through when because of you, I had to leave the football team and my girlfriend left me" he said with gritted teeth and punched Fahad in the jaw. Fahad moaned in pain but didn't give up.
"Your girlfriend was a bitch! She didn't even like you but my Zara is the best thing that ever happened to me" he said angrily but proudly. Jacobs reflexes were quick and when Fahad wanted to punch him, he defended himself by pulling back
"Why hurt Zara?! Why not me?" Fahad asked in a loud and dominated voice
"Because she's a bitch and you love her" he replied passively. Fahad got extremely angry by his facial expression and grabbed Jacob by the arm and kicked him hard in the stomach. Then he pushed him to a wall and kept punching him in his stomach. Blows after blows, Jacob gave up defending and just stood there.
"Don't ever call my girlfriend a bitch" he whispered and gave Jacob one last hard punch on his chest which made him groan in agony. While Jacob got knocked over and fell on the ground, Fahad came to me with a worried look and kneeled down to my eye level.
"Are you okay? Did that bastard hurt you a lot?" He asked but I was still crying my eyes out. He picked me up and I hugged him tight. He responded back instantly, cooing words of encouragement. He pulled away and looked into my eyes
"I won't ever hurt you Zara I promise" he whispered sincerely and I gave him a small smile. I looked down and saw my breast showing because of the ripped shirt. Fahad was going to do something but he hesitated. I think I knew what it was
"It's okay" I whispered, giving him permission. He nodded his head and pulled the two ripped parts over each other so it could cover my breasts.
"You can put your school shirt on" he said softly and picked me up bridal style. He took us to the girls' bathroom but they were girls' already there with wide eyes as he put me on the sink counter.
"Can you please stop staring at me? I know I'm in a girls' bathroom but get over it" he said looking back at the girls'. They all nodded quickly and left the bathroom straight away.
"He was going to rape me Fahad" I said shakily with a frown, still crying
"Shhh, don't worry I'm here now" he cooed "do you want me to put your shirt on? I won't look I promise" he asked and I nodded. I won't be able to, I'm shaking too much. He went in between my legs and started taking of my shirt slowly. While he was doing that, he never left my eyes once and that made me less uncomfortable and grateful
"Thank you" I said as he was buttoning my school shirt on "without you I would've been raped by that beast, thank you soo-" I couldn't continue because of Fahad's lips on mine. This kiss showed a different feeling. A feeling much deeper.
"I love you" Fahad said once we pulled away "I died a thousand deaths when I saw you on the floor all pale and scruffy. Just then I realised that I can't live without you and I love you Zara Ali" he whispered looking through my soul like an open window. I was soo shocked and didn't know how to reply so I kissed him again but this kiss was different to any other ones we had because it had love. I smiled in the kiss to show him that I loved him too...

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