Chapter 6 (E)

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Ring Ring Ring

I woke up slamming the alarm off. But it wasn't like those movies I don't know what they do but when I slammed it off it hurt like hell. I had to hold my hand from the pain that ran through it. That easily woke me up though.

I read he clock and it said 7:45.

I got ready for school and went on my way to the underworld realm. I walked through the doorways of hell and ignored everyone's glares and glances. At least now no one dared to touch me in school. What idiot would after me transforming into this.

"Hey cold bride, how are you." I heard from behind me, rapping one arm around my shoulder.

I roughly pushed it off and turned around to see who was stupid enough to talk to me, much less touch me.

Once I looked at the persons face I knew the only person who was dumb enough to do that was, Timothy.

Timothy was the most popular dude in the school because of his cool attitude and approach on everything, and how he is very fearless. He isn't too athletic, but he is still fairly strong. But I have got to say he is very persistent when it comes to things he wants. He will not stop until he has done what he wants or get what he wants.

He has wavy, black hair (Yes, black hair. He dyed it that color.) Sharp eyes that make him look both intimidating but also sweet. He wasn't all too tall though, only standing at a height of 5'9 but his way of carrying and presenting himself makes it seem like he is the one in control.

When I was still in the popular group he was the one who would always touch me in the most uncomfortable places. He would corner me in the halls and openly stroke my waist and stomach like it was a normal thing. And the worst part is no one really paid any mind to it. I am also pretty sure he had a girlfriend too, whoever that crazy girl is for liking and dating him.

And it didn't seem to matter what my social statues was to him, since he still does the exact same things as before. He just doesn't seem to understand when to stop "joking around". I put that in quotes, because he takes it way too seriously and too far.

I continued walking ignoring him, but he still followed me around saying some random trash. He might have possibly been looking for some sort of word to come out my mouth. Lately he hasn't been laying off like the other guys even if I hit him or curse him out he laugh it off and continues. So, I decided to just not talk or pay him any attention.

"You know, I love your outfit and makeup today but, you could go a little bit more... how do I say this.... not dress like you are going to Coachella for goths." He said very close to my ear as I faced forward walking in a steady pace.

I rolled my eyes and quickened my pace by just a little to try and lose him, taking many twists and turns in the maze of a hallway. I looked behind me and he was still there following me with a creepy smirk running across his face. My walking at a slow pace, started to turn into running and before I knew it I was lost and caught in a dead end of the school.

I smashed my fist into the wall, cursing under my breath for leading myself into this part of the school. I heard footsteps getting louder and louder as I turned around and looked up at him. He had an amused face.

"Ah, you look like a caged bunny." He exclaimed

"Well, this bunny will bite your fingers off if you don't leave me alone and go mess with one of your many side chicks." I snapped at him.

"I have something different in mind" He said as he slowly reaches out to touch my hair " how about we get it off like bunnies. It's a win-win situation. I got to fuck you and you can brag that you did it with the most handsome and popular guy in the school."

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