The Start Of A Brand New Game

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Ella's POV
The craziest of people can be the most sane. The coolest of people can be the most lame. But we all know being who we really are is part of the game.
Life's a game and it's not fare, some play by the rules and others stare. We watch and judge, whilst others hold a grudge. I look forward to finishing the game; I don't care if cheaters get in the way, or if jokers take part, heck I don't even care if I'm last, but if someone gets in the way and I can't finish the game, that's when the line has been crossed.

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"Hey, wanna meet after school so we can grab a coffee or tea?" I ask Brad seeing as he seems a little stressed.
"Yeah that will be great babe. I'll see you later," he kisses my cheek and leaves for third period. It was amazing with him. Even though it wasn't in a fancy hotel, or a pretty room, it was still special because he was there to make me smile.
I'm literally in pain cause well he is very large and I can't control my legs. "Oww," whispering to myself has been a recent bad habitat of mine. I'm losing feeling in my leg and I stumble back waiting for the hard cold floor to make contact but it doesn't. I look up and see a person I have never seen before. He's quiet good looking but he is far to scary. He stands me up Straight so I look up to him. "Watch where your going next time," he says in a venomous manner. He looks me up and down and licks his lips. "I-I'm sorr-rry," I whisper afraid of his sharp deep voice. He scary and extremely tall.
He hums and walks off down the empty corridor. I pick up my bag from the foot and make my way to third period english as quickly as I can.

Knocking on the door is scary as of this moment because my teacher scares me. Mr G Dickinson, the scariest teacher at school. "Miss My-Ball! Why are you so late?" He screamed the class falling silent staring at me. Connor who sniggers at the fact I'm late. Well jokes on him at least I didn't get held back two years,
"I-I um I," I stutter for the third time today.
"Well spit it out then!" He screamed causing me to stumble back into someone yet again. I turn around and I'm met with the guy who saved me from falling momentarily. He has a smirk on his face. I see every single girl in site drool. Hayley winters actually had spit dripping from her mouth.

"Don't talk to her like that Gary. Shut up and carry on with the lesson, she was with me. Ella go and sit down," he sternly States. The whole class look to Mr Dickson and then at the boy and soon enough all eyes are on me. "I'm sorry, my mistake. Class get back to work now!!" He screamed turning a scarlet colour. Before the boy had left he smirked, then walked out the class room.
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"Hey guys hows it shaking," I greet my new mix of old friends and new with the accordion of Connor and Brad.
"Well missy you have a lot of explaining to do," Tristan laughed, making me frown a little.
"What do you mean?" Me being yet again oblivious to it all.
"Don't play coy with me young Ella, we all know what happened in third period with that senior. What's his name... Err... Troy," he smirked. Oh so his name is Troy.
"Err, I don't really know to be honest it was all a shock I do know a student who has shouted at a teacher like that, let alone to Mr Dickson," I squeak. Sally, Holly and Brooke, my friends after Sophia left look at me with skeptic eyes.
"Why would he do that for a junior? I don't get it. He could have any girl he desires. He's 19, he got held back a year for poor performance, that screams bad boy. So why you? You don't even know him? Like you didn't even know of his existence," Brooke babbled on. I just shrug my shoulders and all of a sudden the canteen went silent. I finished chewing on my carrot stick before I asked what's going on. "What's going on guys why's everyone quiet?" I laughed, but seeing as everyone had such hard faces and was looking straight at me, I took the connotation that something was wrong and was to do with me so I turned around, to see a very angry Brad staring at me.
"Get up!" He shouted at me. For the first time in a long time I was scared of Brad. I got up and walked to him. I waited for him to do something but all he did was stare for 3 straight minutes whilst the rest of the hall was still watching our every move. He took a piece of paper out his pocket. He showed it to me. A gasp leaves my lips and tears start to stream down my face. "You little slag!" He screamed making me angry and cry even more. Angry because he was also there to and I cry because I have been violated. It was a picture of Brad striping me, when he made love today.
"Oh my gosh," I sob. "No, no, no," I sob. He looks at me with disgust.
"Your a slag," he hissed in my ear. "You belong to me Eleanor Daisy May Ball. No one else and you have let the whole school see your body. Your just like any other slut I've fucked," he spat and those words tore my heart into infinite pieces. I ran away. As I was running, I could hear my name being called from several different people. I could hear gasps from the canteen. But what I could hear loud and clear was the words that Brad just said to me, ringing like a broken doorbell, "your just like any other slut I've fucked,"

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Heyyyy guyssss, I'm sorry for the slow and short updates, but I hope you liked it. You Guys can also check out my other book Luxuria on my profile :) it would mean a lot. Ooooooo anyway comment, vote and read on you LAVELY lot, TIl next time. Sophia.xx
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