What's wrong with me?

Chapter:5

When we were demonstrating our project he was the only one to talk. I was the posterboard holder. He spoke the entire time with my neatly written paper that he threatened me to write nicely or else. I didn't want to know the or else.

When we were done we turned everything in before going back to our table. I stayed quiet. He didn't turn to me at all the rest of the class. At the end, he refused to let me go. "You will not talk to me ever again." He said I nodded. He turned and left. I tailed farther back to not get in trouble.

Gym was ok. At the end of class, I was grabbed by someone and got shoved around before thrown into a position I couldn't get out of. I tried to pull myself out of it failing. Two guys were laughing. When I saw my mate coming towards them I tried to reverse and hide in the bleachers. He went after me.

I was pinned to the floor behind the bleachers. "Stop being a little b*tch about everything. If you would stay out of their way, this would not happen." He said. My wrists were hurting. I winced. "It hurts." I barely got out. He released before looking at his own wrists. He cursed before leaving me there.

His will be temporary. Mine will be there until Christmas. "Hey what happened to your wrists?" One of his buddies asked. "Shut the f*ck up." He told them. Once I didn't hear or smell him, I got up and went home. I'll most definitely stay out of his way.

I went home, didn't get to eat dinner, I went straight to bed. When I woke up I got dressed and did my morning routine. Then went to school. I got my stuff out of my locker before having to quickly jump back as two large guys barreled into the lockers.

There was dents put into the lockers. I went to my first class. I definitely hid the bruises. I watched him walk in. He had yellow on his wrists. I watched as he found a seat not looking around. I didn't pay attention to him until he tried to grab my arm during science.

I refused to let him. I knew he didn't like hurting me. It hurts him mentally. When the whole day was over I went home. I knew his buddies were wanting to hurt me. He somehow talked them out of it.

~~~~~~~~~~~

The day before Christmas break was the worst. Every hour on the hour it was torture. At the end of the day, I couldn't move. I was hurting too bad to even go home. Before I fell unconscious, I felt a kiss to my forehead. When I woke up, I was still under the bleachers. The whole school was shut down still.

I stayed put until the school opened back up. Luckily I kept an extra change of clothes in my gym locker. I showered in the girls locker room and put the clean clothes on. I had bruises still on my body. I ate breakfast in the cafeteria before going to class on time. My whole body ached.

I got to lunch okay and had to eat lunch in the cafeteria. Science was just as bad. I almost fell asleep in the middle of science. I never do that. I readjusted in my seat. The second time, I was pinched on my side. I looked up and over at my mate. He glared. Then passed a note. Another threat.