𝘉𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴

b a s o r e x i a

in order to find strength 

she had to suffer

- r.h sin

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Althea POV

I walked into school after walking for 10 minutes and getting rained on. FML. I ignore the snickers and whispers around me and went to my locker. I open my locker and a bunch of trash falls out. There was rotten food, used napkins, and a bunch of other disgusting shit. I gagged at the sight of a used tampon.

 I wanted to find whoever did this, scream at them and bash their face in to a locker a couple times but I couldn't. I couldn't blow my cover. I instead cowered back and pretended to shed a few tears as people around me laughed and threw insults. 

❝Oh sweetie, I think you forgot to take out the trash this morning. That's too bad.❞ I didn't need to look up to see who it was. 

It was Tiffany and her little group of dumb bimbos. You could hear her nasty high-pitched nasally voice from a mile away. I really didn't have the nerve or time to deal with her slutty self today. 

I kept on looking down as Tiffany kept on talking and people kept on snickering in the back. Why was she still talking? I heard her stilettos clicking away after a minute and I turned around and grabbed my shit and started moving to go to my favourite class which was Psychology. 

I couldn't help but feel a bit excited since it was an easy class and the teacher was really cool and didn't take shit, not even from people like Tiffany. She was really cool to me because she knew what I went through at home. 

I entered the classroom and since no one was there yet, I went to sit in the back and shielded my face with my hair. 2 minutes later, people started trickling in and I looked down at my desk so I don't make eye contact with anybody. 

The teacher walked a little after the bell rang and started class. I was taking notes 35 miles per hour when the door banged open. 

I didn't lift my head and just thought. 

Way to make an entrance, pal.

I still didn't look up as the teacher scolded them for coming in late into class. i finally looked and looked directly into the the most captivating cold blue eyes.

Stormy Eyes. The leader of Satan's Son's. The satan himself.

I saw shivered from how cold his eyes. I was scared that he might've even recognized me for a moment there. I saw behind him that his buddy Jason and his other friend were their to but their focus was on the girls who were raising skirts and pulling down their shirts to show barely-there cleavage. It was quite hilarious. 

I looked down and kept my head down while he talked to the teacher explaining their tardiness and even when I heard him and his friends moving towards me. The seat next to me was occupied and their was one next to me but I had my bag on it so they had no choice but to sit behind me. All three of them.  

I held my breath as I heard them sit down behind me and didn't let out my breath till the teacher and students diverted their attention of them. I hated the extra attention.

I could feel his gaze burning into the back of my head as if he was daring me to turn my head and look at him. About 10 minutes later, I guess he got tired of looking at the back of my head that he took a lock of my hair and started twirling it in his finger. 

❝Hey, princess.❞ He whispered huskily in my ear, his cool breath tickling my neck giving me goosebumps. I heard a chuckle from behind me and I knew he saw my reaction. 

I still didn't even say a single word though. I don't intend on speaking till after I'm done this class.

❝You can ignore me all you want, baby. I don't care.❞ He whispered into my ear. I squirmed in my seat moving away and his fingers left my left my hair. I heard him chuckle when I squirmed in my seat.

Does this guy only know how to chuckle? Weirdo. 

When the bell rang and the teacher dismissed, I fucking ran out of the class like my ass was on fire. 

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