Clementine.
He was once my saviour, now he's my captor.
Ezekiel Ambrose doesn't hide who he is. Unlike me he's proud being a monster.
Cruel.
Popular.
Devilishly handsome.
Sinner.
Ezekiel
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MOST PEOPLE CONSIDER waking up a blessing. I called it a curse.
My breathing is heavy the moment I wake up, and I'm sweating profusely. If it weren't for my best friend handing me my prescribed medication and inhaler, I would've ended up in the nurse's room.
Now, in the hallway of DA, I'm focused on breathing regularly and survive.
"Clem?"
At the sound of a soft voice from my left, I lift my head from the ground, shifting my focus from my bracelet.
My best friend, Autumn, watches me with a slight furrow between her brows. Her raven hair is tucked into a bun that exposes her slender back. The look in her dark cinnamon eyes is filled with concern.
Whereas I fall short in beauty, Autumn succeeds in. With her tall built and slender figure, I felt like a mushroom next to her. It didn't help that whenever people bring the two of us up, they talk about how bland-looking I am.
By people, I'm talking about the ones currently eyeballing me as we speak. I tore my eyes away from them, focusing on Autumn. "Yes?"
"You good?" She asks, retrieving an apple from her bag.
No. "Fine." but give her a tight-lipped smile and look away.
I feel like a newcomer every time I walk these halls, even though this school has been my home for the past three years.
I should be rewarded with the title 'Pokémon master catcher' with the way I collect dirty looks from everyone I walk past.
None of them said anything. They didn't have to, their once-overs and nose scrunches indicating their disgust told me everything I needed to know.
That I'll always remain a nobody no matter my family status. Unwanted.
No one dared to say anything with Autumn ever since she came back engaged with his ring. Mia was an exception. She's a bitchy prima donna who thinks she rules above everybody else.
Speak of the devil and she will appear blonde and even more skinny.
Mia's this exotic goddess, beautiful in a suffocating way with a stereotypical temptress body, and a venomous mouth. It also doesn't help to mention that she's the student body president.
I question the sanity of people who voted for a literal ice queen to be our voices.
"As if I don't have enough peasants to deal with," She gestures to the flock of girls surrounding her. They didn't defend themselves. Something in their body language told me they were used to this. "My arch nemesis returns. God, this is so cliche."
