The unknown

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They shone the light onto their face.

"Ben" I gasped

"Well hello" ben giggled

He put the torch on his phone and put his phone on the shelf.

He smiled in the dim light. his spiderbites glistened as he smiled

"What's this about? " I asked awkwardly

Before I could react ben grabbed my waist and kissed me sweetly on the lips.

I slung my arms around his neck and kissed him back.

The kiss sent sparks flying around my brain and my stomach did somersaults.

Ben pulled away slowly but he still held me close.

"We're gonna be late for class" he sighed

"Let's go then" I suggested, pulling away.

Ben pulled me close again and kissed me softly before letting me go and grabbing his phone.

"I'll go out first" I whispered

"Okay love" ben smiled

I awkwardly left the closet and headed for the back door of the changing rooms. I dreaded seeing Carly or her minions in there.

Thankfully they were already in the main gym.

I joined the class who were standing against the wall chatting as they waited for the teacher who never failed to be late.

Carly was glaring at me.

"Why were you late, slag? Too busy cutting yourself?" Carly laughed sadistically.

"No actually, I'm surprised you even made it to class though. Aren't there a bunch of guys waiting for you to suck their cocks in the stairwell again?" I snapped back, smiling sweetly.

"Shut up slag, that was one time and it was one guy!" Sneered Carly, her cheeks Turing red from embarrassment

"Keep telling yourself that, slut" I laughed

Carly grabbed my collar and pushed me into the wall

"You're a dead bitch! You're going to pay for that! And you're going to pay for talking to ben" she sneered into my ear

"You're a filthy whore" I spat at her

She punched me as hard as she could in the stomach before releasing me from her grip. That caused me to collapse onto the floor.

"Fuck waiting until lunch you're fucking dead now" she screamed as she kicked me in the ribs and stomach repeatedly.

I tried to cover my face but she kicked me in the face, splitting my lip and my cheek open.

I pulled her to the ground somehow, adrenaline pumping power into me. I had waited years for this.

I punched her in the head as hard as I could about ten times, ignoring her pleas for mercy. I grabbed her hair and slammed her head into the cold floor.

I managed to stand up somehow.

I stood over her and punched her in the stomach and ribs as hard as my bleeding hands would let me.

My thick black boots helped me kick her in the ribs and back as hard as I could.

"Seven fucking years you tormented me. Seven years you beat me to a pulp. Don't you dare beg for mercy you piece of shit. You nearly killed me at least four times. I've been on fucking life support because of you. You're. Fucking. Disgusting!" I yelled as I kicked her in the head.

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