Bad Boy Brad

Masking

Ella's POV

"Ella, Ella please wait up love," I hear a deep voice which is intriguingly familiar. I stop in my tracks and turn around slowly. I'm met with Troys bright eyes. He smiles down at me - a toothy smile at that. "Bradley is a true dick for hurting you like that. He is so stupid too, how on earth would you take a picture of yourself. May I add beautiful self," he smirks down at me causing me to blush senselessly.
"I don't kn-ow but whoev-ver did hates me," I lightly sob into my sleeve of my purple UCLA Jersey. Then suddenly I'm engulfed in a warm, big hug. Which melts my heart a little. Someone who has bothered to find me and try to make me feel better. After a while - a while being 5 or 6 minutes I pull out of his embrace, seeing I left tears on his white shirt. You could see all the tattoos on his chest, and I only just realised how buff and toned he was. "I'm sorry I got tears on you. I-I di-" I was cut off by Troy wiping away my tears.
"It's okay babe no worries as long as your okay," he smiled a cute smile, which sort of made me melt. The way he said babe made me feel some type of way. I barely know him and he has complemented me more times than Brad would in a month.

"Your adorable when you blush," he smirked causing me to blush more. I was now sat outside on the bench near the biggest tree on the playground with Troy. I've learnt that he is a senior and loves The kooks and also loves painting. His dad owns a chain of schools and academy's that keeps them far from stable. He gets everything that he wants because his dad doesn't acknowledge his existence.
"That's terrible Troy. If you don't mind me asking where is your mother?" I took it that he doesn't like speaking of her.
"It's okay, she left my father and I and took my younger brother with her. She didn't like the fact she was neglected by my father so she just up and left. I haven't seen her since I was seven," he huffed. I felt bad that I would bring up such a sensitive subject. It makes me feel just how lucky I am to have four loving parents.
"Hey what about you? What's your family like?" He chuckles lightly showing off his pretty straight teeth. "Err, well I have a brother named Connor who goes here and a little brother called Lewis. I have four parents - long story and I am happy," I giggle and shrug because that's pretty much it.
"Okay, let's go back to mine after school meet me at the back entrance in the teachers car park and wait by a Black Range Rover," he instructs with a serious look in his eyes, that bores into my own. "I haven't said I'd come yet," I giggle getting up as does Troy. I mimic his actions and dust off the dirt off my jeans. "Trust me baby you will," as if on queue the bell for class goes as he winks and walks away.
Although everyone may think I'm a whore I don't care I just need to get my head straight, and pass my math test that I've got now.
On my way I bump into someone. "Ow, watch the where your fu-, oh my I'm so sorry I didn't mean to bump into you," I look up to see Steve the captain of the basket ball team, he looked scared that he had bumped into me. "It's alright," I smile and he scurry a away. If that's not weird I don't know what is. I took a right to my locker and someone ran into me. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry I didn't - I swear I never meant to run into you!" The exclaimed out of breath and fear and worry writer all over their face. It was a girl in seniors. "Err, don worry about it I'm fine. Are you okay?" I ask worry written all over me.
"Yeah, sorry," and with that she ran off.

I made it to class in the end and I had got 93% in my maths test and history after that was boring but now it's the end of the day and I am meeting Troy. I haven't seen any of my friends all day. They all probably to Brad's side they are too scared not to.
I'm waiting by his car like he said and he is taking forever. "Get in the car!" A voice shouted at me and the next thing I know my face is covered and I'm knocked out.

/Three hours later/

Troys POV
She's still out cold. I knew I had to plan it so she wouldn't see my face. I'm not planning on letting her go. Not ever. I'm watching her sleep. Her rosy cheeks and matching lips make her look so delicate. Her little chest raisin up and down, her long lashes that brush her cheeks. Her hair scattered over the pillow. I have loved her for so long and she has never noticed me. Not once. She's not like any other girls I have been with. They all are shag and leave job, but I plan to make her happy. I mean she said she's happy but she doesn't seem it.
"Where, am I?" I hear her slur. She slowly lifts herself up and looks around the room until our eyes meet.
"Wh-why d-did you k-idnapp me?" She asks fear Cascades her frail body. That's what the drugs did to her to knock her out.
"I have my reasons,"
"Then tell me. Tell me why you drugged me. Tell me why you want to hurt me. What have I done to you?" She cries. I never meant for her to cry and blame herself.
"Because I fucking love you Ella! I've loved you since you were eleven and I was thirteen. I was hat kid your 'parents' had to look after when my dad forgot about me. You were the girl who used to play with me. You were the only friend I had and I loved you for it. Because you made me forget about what a horrid 'family' I had, or haven't should I say," by now I am a crying wreck.
"Your lying! That boys name was William not Troy," she spat.
"Yes William Oliver Cloke. He loved ice lollies and loved reading." I whispered.
"It is you. Why have you changed your name?" She smiled and wiped away my tears.
"I haven't. I just do it at school. So none knows who I really am," I shrug and huff.
"I'm sorry, kidnapped you and put those pictures up I am just jealous of Brad. He has such a treasure and he doesn't even know it,"
"Wait. That was you who put those pictures up? How could you. You made everyone think I was some whore. You made everyone think lowly of me!" She screams in my face.
"No I warned everyone off. I said they would regret teasing you if they did so," I defended.
"Is that why everyone's afraid to talk to me, because you threatened them. What are you some sort of bully that everyone's afraid of?" She spat yet again and she had every right to be mad.
"No I don't bully anyone like I said my dad has a lot of power therefore I do too," I explain yet again. She looks down at herself and plays with her hands. "Your so beautiful, I mean no one has done that for me. It's strange but sweet," she whispered.
I could see the blushing creeping on her cheeks. I take this as my chance to kiss her. I move her hair out of her face and kiss her passionately and she kisses me back, but I pull away. "I love you Ella Daisy May Ball. I have loved you for nearly all of my life and I always will. I hope he will give you the happiness you deserve because your a treasure," I smile and pull her into a hug. She hugs me back tighter. "I'll take you home," I kiss her temple and grab my car keys. "I'll be waiting in the car."

Ella's POV

He kidnapped me, explained his love for me, then kissed me. All I have to say is wow and he's a good kisser. He such a great person, not all there but he's the perfect boyfriend. He's wealthy kind, good looking, powerful, bad but he's not Brad. I wait a while and then make my way to his car.
The journey home was quiet and peaceful. I enjoyed it. For the first time it's been a person who doesn't pester me into things and ask me questions, he has just let it be.
"We're here," he stated. He worked in my drive way because no one is home. "Even though I kidnapped you and you were scared I hope you had an alright time. Don't be a stranger Ella," he winked. He unlocked the car door for me. "I did even though you scared the living day lights out of me, I did and no matter who I end up with, you make me feel special and I can never forget that. So for that I will always love you," I exited his car and walked to the front door, but before he sped off he waved me a goodbye. I open the front door, "where the hell have you been?!' Brad shouts.

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Hey guys I'm sorry for lack of update. I've been revising as you do. I hope you like the update and I hope you all get that the Anonymous POV was indeed Troy/ William in the end. I hope people still like this story. Comment, vote read on. Til next time my lavely lot! xxx

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