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The rest of the day flew by honestly. I had lunch with Rogue and JJ outside. And the rest of my classes werent to bad.

But now I was back in homeroom.

For the end of the day.

And of course Ried had requested for me to stay back a extra few minutes. To "go over my schedule" yeah right.

As the last student walked out, I felt my stomach drop.

Ried waited a minute or two before closing his door and drawing the shades.

"So..Rogue." he started getsuring for me to get up.

I refused and his eyes darkned.

Clicking his tongue he glared and waited.

I trembled standing up, that noise had been burned into my brain as danger.

He smiled locking eyes with me.

The corners of my lips curled up but my eyes stayed dark.

"Come here Ro.." he said smoothly opening his arms to me.

It felt wrong.

It WAS wrong.

But I couldn't seem to fight the urge to do it.

Walking over I let him wrap his arms around me in what some would call a loving gesture.

But there was no love in this embrace.

I couldn't help but to flash back to when I first was with Josh Ried.

~flash back~

I sat stiffly on his couch clenching my fists in anger.

"You said you were eighteen Josh!" I exclaimed.

"What does it matter?" He snapped "your still underage."

"Yeah but..we havn't like.. done anything." I blushed "so it wouldn't have been frowned upon as much."

"Eighteen, twenty six. Whats the difference really." He waved me off.

"Eight years! Thats the difference!" I yelled.

"Not my fault you didn't figure it out!" He shouted back.

"You have a childs face." I muttered.

He froze his back to me.

"What did you say." He growled.

"I said you have a childs face!" I piped up.

He clicked his tounge, clenching his fist he turning to face me.

My stomach flip flopped in fear.

"Rogue I really think you should go now!"

I ignored Bailey completely.

Josh walked over to the couch grabbing my shirt collar and lifting me to my feet.

"You. Do. Not. Speak. To. Me . Like. That!" He yelled shaking me with each word.

"Got it!?" He snapped.

All I could do was nod weakly.

He threw me back, I landed on the floor roughly with a yelp.

He clicked his tounge again, "See what happens when you say bad things about me Ro?"

He sighed dramatically, "That whole episode could've been avoided."

Walking away into the kitchen, he didn't even spare me another look.

~end of flashback~

He began running his fingers through my hair.

I was almost enjoying it.

Then he grabbed my hair pulling my head back to face him, "But you don't love anybody other then me right?"

That foggy feeling kicked in full blast.

"Right." I agreed.

"Good." He smirked letting go of me.

My head cleared..

The fog now replaced with utter disgust of what just happned.

"Hurry a long, wouldn't want to miss your bus." He waved me off.

I did more than that.

I basicly sprinted out of the classroom.

My only concern being that I wouldn't be able to hold in the tears long enough to get home.

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