Miserable Existence

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   Im tucked away in a corner of the library reading one of my favorite books, City of Bones, when I felt something hit my head. I look away from my book I see that it is a crumpled up piece of paper. I open the paper to see the five letters that iv heard all of my life.

freak

   I look around the library until I saw a snickering group of teens and there in the center I see him, Alexzander Grayson, laughing with a bunch of his "friends". Honestly, they are all gold diggers and only like him for his dad's money.

   I get off of the floor and head for a recycling bin. I look at the group throw it away. Just because it was mean doesn't mean I would litter. I leave for a different part of the library not giving them a second chance to antagonize me. I could see something in Alexander's eyes when I looked at him. Was it anger? Frustration? Something around that. I find a spot on the top floor towards the back in a little reading nook. I'm sure they won't find me here. This is a large library several stories high and they had a cafe on each of them, it was a bookworm's dream, they would have to look long and hard to find me.

   I spent a few minutes more when I heard a familiar snickering group. I look up in time to see them come out of the elevator. I move behind the bookcases so they couldn't see me. They approach my hiding spot and I make a b-line for the elevator. I push the button and wait for it to open. It opens and comes face to face with the devil himself.

   "Going down?" asks Alexander with a smirk on his face.

   "I'll take the stairs, thanks." I shoot back.

   The elevator door beginning to close. He grabs the door pushing it open.

   "Get in the elevator, Elvira," he commands.

   A shiver runs down my spine when he says my name. I obediently walked into the elevator knowing how he can get when he is mad. The door closes trapping me with my doom. After a few moments, he flips the elevator shut down switch.

   "Who are you, Gibbs?" I ask trying to calm myself down with humor.

   "What?" he asks cluelessly.

   "Nothing," I say disappointed he didn't get the NCIS reference.

   He turned towards me and edges closer to me. I back up until im in the corner. Oh, that's right im in a 5 by 4 metal box! He stalks closer until he has pinned me against the wall with his body. I looked at his collar refusing to look him in the eye.

   "You know I didn't really appreciate it when you left. Didn't you like my note?" he says putting a finger under my chin lifting my head up to look him in the eye.

   "You're not that charming," I say seeing the look in his eyes.

   "I assure you I can be," he says lowering his face to mine.

   If I moved my head we would probably kiss. I hold my breath and try to move my head away if it wasn't for that damn wall. I let out a small whimper when he wraps one of his hands around my waist.

   "Use your words Baby Doll," he says trying to intimidate me. Well, it won't work!

   "S-stop," I stutter. ok so maybe it will.

   His hand moves from my waist to my cheek as he wipes away a tear I didn't know was there.

   "That's better," he says moving away and starting up the elevator.

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