Dominic Richard Harrison, my one and only bully, he had been bullying me since 6th grade, we used to be friends, really good friends. He was my best friend, my everything.
Fridays are every high schoolers favorite day. But mine, for some reason Dominic decided that Fridays were his favorite day to torture me, pushing me, stealing my stuff and pour things in my bag, makes me sad to look in his eyes and see very little remorse.
Walking down the halls, I was dreading getting to my locker. He was always there first thing in the morning and nothing changed this morning. There he was learning up with a smirk just watching me walk, I stood in front of him, not wanting to make eye contact “Can you please lay off of me today” I almost begged. “Depends” “Depends on what Dominic?” “Beg.” “What?!” “Get on your knees and beg.” “No, your fucking crazy, ill let you bully me but I will not lose all my pride to you.” “I let you think that, y/n.” You gave him a questioning look when a foot collided with the back of our legs forcing you to fall to the ground, looking over you see Doms friends, Colson, Adam, and Tom laughing and pointing at you.
He slowly bends down to you “your on your knees now, minus well start” with a wavy voice and tears in your eyes you looked to meet his, but shock struck you when you saw hurt in his forest greens “Pleas dom.” he grabbed your arm pulling you up and pushing you on the lockers “good dog” he and his friends laughed at the name and walked away highfiveing.
The rest of the day there were more incounterd like that he embarrassed you to the full even went as far as to put a rope around your neck claming “your my bitch now…” (idk)
End of the day finally rolled around you hid in the bathroom for 30 minutes like you did every friday to hid from them, you walked out of the bathroom grabbing your stuff from your locker and heading down the halls, as your turning a cornner when your hit with a heavy book bag knocking you to the ground, looking up it wasnt dom no it was someone new put when you went to stand a fist came in contact with your face, hitting and kicking you over and over again, you covered your face as best you could but blows kept commeing.
Laying there taking hit i hear foot steps come to a screeching hult, “oh thank god” you though suddenly th hits stopped and you briefly glance up to see the kid getting in another fight, suddenly theres a tight grip on your arm pulling you up, yellping in pain you hit the face you briefed hoping you could run from there, letting your arm go only for there hands to be on ether side of your face, “hey hey hey its me, its just me, its domino, just breath.” no you were not going to calm down is he crazy you were scared shitless, he could litarly end you, you hit his chest hopeing to get away but he grabed you slidding down the wall with you in his lap, he held you petting your hair and trying to calm you down.
Once youve calmed down you were just sitting on his lap with your head on his shoulder, lifting it up he tightend his hands around your waist, your scared voice quietly asked “why do you hate me?” he visibly tenses “I don't hate you princess, i'm just scared” “Of what Dom? You were my everything, i know i'm a weirdo but I didn't think I would lose my best friend.” You say gripping his shirt from the straddling position you were in, “I was never scared you were a weirdo. I was scared they would hurt you worse because you were friends with me, but baby i relised further on it was going to be hard to hurt the girl im in love with, im s-so sorry, i-i didnt think it would get thi-this bad.” tears started falling down his face, you kissed them away like you used to do “your in love with me?” you asked a little angry “yo- i - no, no you, you dont get to be inlove with me (you say poking his chest) you dont get to dom, i have been inlove with you since 6th grade damn it, you tourcherd me from 8th grade to now, for fucks sake dom were juniours, you had all this time to make things right and you didnt, thats on you asshole, no, i cant, you lost me, and thats on you!” you exclame getting up taking your backpack and walking away “can i atleast fight for you!” you hear him yell, “ha sure but good luck bitch” your out side the building and you see doms friends looking at you with a little shock, wondering why you relise that theres probably dry blood a cuts on your face, hell you can tast the blood on your lips, “Y/N!” you hear dom yell runnin to you, you stop to actually look at him seeing the small bruise form on his eye “what the fu…” you were shocked when you felt his soft lips on your bloody ones, knowing you should pull away you couldnt, you kissed pack, “ is that enough to get you pack?” “i dont know maby, depends on how you act around your friends” you say watching them walk over to you “yo harrision what ya doing?” colson asks looking at me questoningly “makeing sure my girlfriends is ok, someone beat her up so i beat him up” “so you and her?” adam aske “yes, her and I” they all looked at each other then at you, getting scared you stood a little behind dom “ok then” colson said “im hungry we were thinking bout getting food you two love birds down?” tom asks “um nah mate gonna go clean her up” “ok see ya tomorrow” as they walked out of your eye sight you looked at dom “good enough” he asked hands folde with a hoping look “yes, ut you still got a lot of making up todo” “ill make it up to you till the day i die” he said kissing you.
A/N sorry for the late update schools been hellish, BUT i dont have school thursday or friday so be prepared for some little dom 😘
