Crystal

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                                                                           As I tried to get away, Chresanto had he pulled my wrist towards him then he swings me onto the shelf with toilet roll and equipment falling down on me. I tried to pick myself up so I could run out but he put his leg out which made me trip and I fell face flat. this gave him the chance to kick me, making me shout out in pain.

I saw the smirk on Chresanto, the smile of evil and satisfaction. "oops was that your leg?" he said sympathetic but then the smile on his face changed into a scowl "Just because I can't see your ugly ass face does not mean I don't know who the fuck you ar..." because he was of guard I kicked him in the groan, then ran for it. I could hear him groaning in pain but didn't turn to take the risk. I ran into the girl's restroom, barley breathing. I was so dazed at what had just happened. 

"Damn" I whispered to myself "Shit just got real.

                                                                            I took out my phone and texted Lyric to come meet me. I waited 5 minutes in the cubical before hearing the door open. I stood holding my breathe, "Crystal? You in here?" I heard the familiar voice of Lyric. I came out of the cubical, as soon as her eyes met me it grew big. 

"What?" I questioned her "Something on my face?"

"Paint? What happened!" she said dazed and surprised

"Yeah well he basically kicked me and pulled my wrist, I think there's a bruise on my left ankle and it hurts" I explained to her in pain " So does my wrist "

"Well we better clean you up and I have change if clothes set for you" she said, I loved this girl to pieces, I knew she had my back even if I did stupid things like this. She handed me the clothes and then got some wet wipes and started rubbing the paint of my wrist and face. Then I entered the cubical to get  changed into some black Jordan sweat pants, a black wife beater and black vans which were all Lyric's. Then I tied my hair up into a quick bun and ran to the mirror to see if there was any bruise on my face.

                                                                  Lyric waited for me as I tried to conceal my wrist "You ready to go?" she asked checking if I was alright. I nodded at her indicting I was ready. As soon we left the restroom, Chresanto walked toward us looking not so happy, and he's friends followed behind with the same expression of their faces, everyone in the hall were bewildered about he's colourful face.

I couldn't help but put a smug face at how my art work turned out. He noticed my look and if looks could kill I would have been 10 feet under. He walked past me glare at me some more, but nothing else happened since Mr.Blac  was right behind him. I ignored whatever he whispered and went on with my day.

                                                                  Lyric had to go singing lesson so I was left in science all by myself. 10 minutes went into the lesson and the door open, in coming Chresanto. I mentally face palmed myself, as he walked over to my table. "Move your bag rainbow" he said irritated.

"I' rainbows?" I said overly dramatic and sarcastic "You're calling me ra-" before I could finish he dugged his nails onto my arm making me scrunch up my face, then I quickly jerked him away before I could pass out. I picked up my bag and put it on the floor allowing him to sit down. He pulled his chair so close to mine I felt his muscles and my heart started racing, I bet he could hear it. I could smell his Colon, he smelt of nice spices.

                                                                 "I know you did it" he whispered into my ears coolly making me shiver. "Did what" I tried to match the coolness of he's voice, even though I was shaking deep inside. "Don't play dumb with me" he said irritated at my denial.

"You ain't got anything on me, I didn't do shit" I spat quietly looking over at the teacher, trying not to get us both in trouble."Oh I haven't?" he said raising he's right eyebrows in a sarcastic way "why a sudden change of clothes?" he questioned making me cough out and grabbing a few attention. I looked at him and turned my face back to the front.

"I-I have...I had dance practice" I stuttered making up a quick lie, he looked making me feel uncomfortable, still he didn't take he's eyes off me. He smiled in amusement of my shyness. "Don't lie to me girl" he said moving closer to me. "Meet me after school behind the school, if you don't you will regret it"

"Wh-what...wh-" I stuttered but he was already up and walking out of the classroom. The teacher didn't even try to stop him.

What did I get myself into.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 06, 2014 ⏰

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