"You seriously need to fuckìng stop."
I groan as the pounding in my head grows more severe. I'd woken up some few minutes ago, and I was as pissed as I had been everytime. The effects of this thing were obviously different, unlike the first when it had just caused me major exhaustion (and my kidnapping).
"What is this stuff."
Mr. Kenton sighs. "Luna, stressing yourself out will only make your headache worse."
"You're the one who gave it to me!"
"Sometimes I forget how young and immature you are." he mumbles under his breath.
"Then let me go."
I close my eyes, sinking into a pillow. The pounding increases until I feel my ears pop. It stops, just like that.
Weird, I think.
I open my eyes, and my sight is at first blurry. As my vision clears up, I'm shocked to discover a face I've been longing to see.
"Harry!"
He stands before me, a smile on his face. He wears a blue sweater, my favorite on him and black jeans. I feel so many joyous emotions flow through me, and I don't stop myself from practically jumping him. I run into his arms, embracing him in a hug.
"I've missed you so much."
I look up at him, but instead of his usual bright expression around me, his lips are set in an immaculate line. His expression is confused at the same time. I brush it off, though and lean in to kiss him. His lips are warm and soft, and I melt at his touch. He wraps his arms around me as his lips trace down to my neck. I should be enjoying this, but nagging feeling in my brain tells me that something isn't wrong. It's weird, like my thoughts and actions are being clouded over. My vision begins to go blurry and I close my eyes, collapsing into Harry's arms.
My eyes open again, and this time my eyes stare right back into Mr. Kenton's brown eyes.
"What are you doing?" I question, pushing myself away from him. How the hell did I end up in his arms?
"I'm not doing anything, Luna. In fact, you're the one who kissed me." He tells me this with a smirk on his face and I narrow my eyes at him.
"Why would I―thoughts of Harry run through my mind as the knowledge sinks in. "You! You put something different in that drink. I'm like, like hallucinating or something!"
"No, I actually had no idea you'd be acting like this. It's messing with your head; who knows? it could mess with your feelings, too."
I shake my head. "Whatever. Tomorrow, tomorrow I'll be out of here." I crawl back into bed and sweep the covers on top of me, falling into a restless slumber.
**
11:56 am, SaturdayI feel like I've been going through this sequence at least a hundred times; waking up from whatever drugs he'd slipped me. This time when I woke up, though, it wasn't my mind that was messing with me.
I felt the need to go to Mr. Kenton. A deep burning curiosity built in within me. I stalked over to where he sat at the table, grading papers.
"You're awake. Good. Are you feeling―"
"What's you're name?"
He furrows his eyebrows and puts his own down. "You know my name."
"Your first name."
"Oh, well it's Ian."
Now I was the one to furrow my eyebrows. "Huh," I said. "Okay." I then around, proceeding to make my way back to a room when a burning desire hits me like a lightening bolt.
Holy shit.
I turn back to Mr. Kenton. I had no concept or control of what I did. I only knew one very, horrible thing. Although as of right now, it was the only thing I wanted.
"I'll do it."
He looks up at me, his face filled with confusion. "What are you taking about?"
"I'll take you up on your offer."
The reaction on his face was priceless. He'd never seen this coming; neither did I. I walk over toward him and sit on hit lap, running my fingers through his hair. I bring my face closer to his and kiss him. I couldn't describe anything since it was like everything was happening, but not really happening. It starts to get more heated when he carries me over to the bedroom. My heart pounds as he throws me onto the bed, hovering above me.
"Goddammit Luna; you're so fúcking hot."
He lifts up my shirt, and I throw it to the ground, leaving me in a tank top from the waist up.
"I should've done this―"
A force of pain shoots through my head so fast and rapidly that I scream at the impact. My vision goes blurry and I fall to the floor once more, this time being the last.
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When I wake up I collapse into a heap of sobs. The side effects are gone now and the drug has worn off but that doesn't keep me from feeling absolutely horrible. If it's lasted any longer, we would've probably done it, and that wasn't something I could live with. I looked at the clock and it read five pm. I'd been out for four hours.
This was it, I thought. I couldn't take this anymore, and I'm sure Mr. Kenton would come up with even more ways to keep me here for longer. I couldn't allow this to go on any further.
This plan was going to take a lot of energy and commitment, especially since I was wide awake and conscious.
I put on a lazy, seductive look and walked out of the bedroom. Mr. Kenton lay on the couch, his expression arrogant and all too cheery.
"Hey."
He looks up at me and his expression dims down. "Oh. Luna. You're awake I see." he must've thought that the effects had worn off. He was right, but I needed to carry on the act. So I mustered up all my strength and courage and looked into his eyes.
"It's a shame we didn't finish what we started."
He slowly grinned and practically ran over to me. He pressed his lips to mine and as much as I wanted to break away, I had to keep going. I cringed on the inside but led him to where I was pressed up against him on the wall.
"Close your eyes."
He raises his eyebrows, breaking out of the kiss. "Why?" he says, breathlessly.
I bring my lips to his ear. "I have a surprise for you." I whisper.
He immediately shuts his eyes, a smirk on his face. I roll my eyes, wanting to take a long shower and scrub off all the dirtiness I felt upon myself. I slowly emerged into the dining area and grab a pan.
Please let this work.
I raised it up, using all my strength to knock him over the head with it.
"This is for ruining my Junior Year."
a/n
I've legit wrote 3 chapters in one day lmao. I should date these but keep in mind as I'm writing this, I've only just published part 4.
btw all these drugs Luna's on are fake lmao. I'm pretty sure none of this can actually happen.
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junior year
FanfictionLuna's junior year of high school was supposed to be anything but what she got. With her sweet boyfriend, Harry, and her best friends, there was nothing she couldn't handle. But when she walks into English class the first day, everything will chang...