Hell Above (p.t.v)

⭐️Chapter 34.Return Of Adam Spencer

Chapter 34.Return Of Adam Elmakias

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Narine's P.O.V

I thought I was going to get ketchup for my burger.

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I'm slowly recovering as my hunger improved and I actually crave food. I'm getting better and I'm proud of myself. I'm getting closer and closer towards a healthy weight for five foot eight girl. The condiment line was huge. Wow, everyone seemed to need ketchup,uh. I didn't want to stand in line, dying of boredom so I decided to check instagram. Reaching into my pocket, it was empty.

Shit. Where the hell is it?

I grabbed my bag that hung over my shoulder and searched into the deep parts of it. Nope, no sign of it. Goddamn it, I must've left it in my gym locker. I had gym first period, bleh. I scooted out the line and scurried out of the cafeteria, running along to get my precious phone.

Jesus Christ it's hard to scurry in sneaker wedges.

I walked inside the locker room and quickly went to my locker all the way at the back wall. I heard some noises as I passed through the rows of lockers but ignored it since no one else was here. When I reached the back I took my phone out and close the locker. I turned it on to check if it was ok. That's when I heard the noise again. Now there is definately someone here. I walked passed some lockers in hope to find out who was making it. Soon enough, I heard someone stand right beside me. I was sure it was a man because of the tall shadow. He was so close to me that I could feel his breath on my neck. I kept still, afraid that he will do something to me.

"Miss me, bitch?" It was Adam, I just knew it by the tone in his voice. I spun around so that my face was close to his. He smiled and grabbed my wrist, banging me against the lockers.

"W-T-F man?!? Adam?! How the fuck did you get out of the mental hospital?!" I said standing up straight.

"Well, I was considered 'Mentally stable', because well obviously I'm a great actor, y'know. But it isn't any of your fucking business." He growled.

"Great actor, my ass." I mumbled under my breath. "What the fuck do you even want from me?"

"...So you don't remember don't you?! I warned you, whore, when you had a date with that piece of crap. I told you and even beat the shit out of you that night. You can't date him! I fucking warned you of the outcomes but you didn't listen! And what is that? You're anorexic? ATTENTION WHORE! You're just doing it so your shitty boyfriend will pay more attention to you." He punched me next to my ribcage.

"Don't fucking call my boyfriend shitty, you asshole!" I managed to do my best to hide how much I'm in pain, right now. I learned long ago to appear as strong as possible, yet some days were harder than others.

"Aww, the cunt is standing up for her 'boyfriend', how sweet!" I heard a familiar voice snicker and walk in.

Lina.
As she strutted in, I watched Mila and Holly walk behind her. I groaned.
Oh great, skank patrol.

I rolled my eyes at them. "You bet your ass I am."

"Oh just shut the fuck up, Kolaleva." Mila snapped.
"Why the fuck must you all just barge in and ruin my life? What the hell have I done to any of you?!" I yelled.
"Hah, don't play all fucking innocent, Narine." Holly sneered.
"Bitch don't even interrupt, you just transferred so you should just shut the hell up." I growled in anger.