Bullying, Our Secret

Chapter 10 - "You fucking slut!"

I brought my hand back to my chest as i stared at the situation horrified.

He examined the affected area of his face with his left hand, touching the red mark slowly.

After some seconds where everyone held their breaths to the tensed scenario his eyes travelled back to get nailed on mines.

Nobody ever dared to slap him.

All the fights he got involved in he won them leaving his opponents in a bad state.

His eyes threw daggers into my direction.

"Alfredo Za, come" He said in a death tone as he grabbed me by my hair.

He pulled roughly making me fall to the floor. Pulling from it, he dragged me inside the closest boy bathrooms.

He threw me away from the door as he got between me and the only possible exit.

Alfredo and Za appeared from behind him staring at me not knowing what to say.

"How dare you to slap me bitch!" Justin spat kicking me on my ribs.

I rolled back shuddering.

"You fucking slut, die" He spat enraged as he held his teeth tight together.

He pulled from my hair up as i moaned in pain.

"Lets teach you a lesson" He smirked demonically before he slapped me right in the face.

I dropped to the floor as a small river of blood came out from my lips. He didn't hesitate to kick me a few times in my stomach.

I used my last forces trying to escape from the small room when four hands pulled me back.

Za and Alfredo grabbed me from my arms.

Justin step closer to me smiling widely.

"Next time know your place, bitch" He said tapping his mates shoulders.

They released me from their strong grip letting me fall down to the floor.

I closed my eyes as the tears rushed out off me.

My body was sore and hurt in many places and i couldn't move a muscle.

Time passed and finally my body had energy enough for me to stand up, as best as I could.

I held on the sink, my hands still shaking from all the fear and pain that remained inside of me. Counting up to three I pulled myself up resting my stomach on the sink to take a break.

I lifted my head slowly to check myself on the wide mirror that was placed above the sinks.

The emotions that i felt went i steed at my reflection were indescribable.

My hair was spiked up to different directions. My lip was swollen and bruised at one corner, not even mentioning the small trail of blood drying down my face. My eyes were puffy and dyed into a deep pastel red. If you stared close enough you could also see Justin's hand mark on my right cheek.

Ugly as always.