Melissa's POV
The room...... the room was so desolate and so lonely. As I walked into the room, the song gave me this eerie feeling. I had never liked this song, when I first heard it, it sounded gibberish. Then the kitchen door opened and immediately her appearance sent shivers down my spine.Melaine's POV
I stocked the drinks and champagne Brell brought into the freezer. Then I heard the door open.**Flashback **
" Don't mess up this time around or we'll lose another roommate. Just be nice, be good and be yourself " Brell tried comforting me as I losed my cool when a new mate was coming in. The last roommate I had screamed and ran out the minute she entered. I felt deserted. Only Brell could stand me. She saw my inner self not just my appearance and demeanor.
Well my new friend had just arrived. I've got to give the right impression by welcoming her nicely. I walked to the door qs soon qs I heard it open.The horrified look on her face made me doubt she'll stay another second. I had to do something to reverse.
"Alas! You're welcome " I tried to sound cheerful. "Tis thou your beloved new roommate. Your arrival has been long awaited. "I took her suitcase and showed her her bed.I guess the song was sending some wrong signals. I always played when I'm feeling down or tense. " Sorry about the music. Uhm... Should I change it or.. I'll just put it off. "
"Its nice. Leave it "
I was actually surprised hearing that. That means we'll get along quite well."Wine or water? " I asked. She looked me straight in the eye for the first time since she stepped into our room. I couldn't read any emotion from her face due to her big glasses.
She just nodded at my question and I decided to bring both.
I returned with the bottles. "I'm Melaine by the way" I introduced so that we could exchange pleasantries. I guess she wanted to be left alone as she wasn't ready to respond. She wasn't prepared yet. "I'll be at the balcony if you need anything.Melissa's POV
"Alas, you're welcome " she said excitedly as she picked my luggage and walked towards my bed. The room was poorly lit, casting shadows her and there like a haunted house but it was quite neat and decent."Sorry about the music...... " I laid on my bed and digested the words of the song. "It's nice, leave it ", I said trying to put her off, she was talking too much in a very weird way.
"Wine or water? "She asked. I looked at her now realizing that was the most sensible thing she had said so far. That was exactly what I needed, Wine. Alcohol . The thought was making my blood boil already. I nodded so as not too show much interest in the wine.
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She returned with three bottles and a glass. "I'm Melaine by the way". I think she wanted to start a conversation which I was trying to avoid. " I'll be at the balcony if you need anything". I was relieved she backed off. I took my things and arranged them in their places. Its good everything in the room was personalized. I wasn't sharing my bed, wardrobe, drawers or anything. . maybe just the bathroom and kitchen. I would either wake up earlier or later than her to take my bath. As soon as I finished with my arranging. I threw myself on my bed.******Flashback **********
"I thought you love me", I screamed."What damn love ", he spat. "After the humiliation, embarrassment and tension I went through just for you to accept me. All you could say was you might consider me and you think I would still love you after that.
You think I went through all that for stupid love".He laughs hysterically and shoves me off his feet. "You know what pushed and brought me this far", he continued bitterly "Something more rewarding than love".
"You're such a beast, Bruce" I cried. He gripped my neck tightly squeezing every form of life out.
"Don't you dare call me that cause you're no better. You didn't want me because you loved me, you wanted me cause you know all that you'll gain. You wanna boost your reputation, your fame, your self worth, your fans, your selfish ambitions, just you, all about you right. Arrogant bitch. Your pride has placed you where you belong."
His hands still on my neck strangling me more. The more I struggle from his clutch, the more it hurts.
"Wait...... wait, you mentioned love earlier. Now tell me the meaning of love huh? " He stared into my eyes. I could see hate and fury in his. The same eyes I fell in love with.
"Lea... Leave me alone", I struggled to say as I was losing my breath.
"I'm sure you don't even know what it means. You disgust me". He spat on my face and threw me to the floor.
"You call taunting me love" he roared in laughter. "For the sake of your damn egos, you keep the hearts of gentlemen pending. Damn bitches. It takes years just to hear acceptance from them but they anticipated the proposals and have immediate answers." He stepped closer to me cornering me to the wall." But don't worry we'll clear this mess, starting from you. My dear grand ambassador ". He picked me up and threw me on the other side of the room with my face to the ground. I turned to see him smiling mischievously ,pulling out his belt.
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Consequences
Teen FictionTransformed by sexual abuse and assault from the billionaire's model to a normal college girl. Read more about her struggles to raise her head high again and find her true love.