Problem Child

I let him take me by the wrist and haul me up the stairs. I can just picture the smirk on his face right now as I am left with a view of the back of his head. I get many sympathetic looks from girls along the corridor and watch them start to whisper and point. This can’t be blamed on the girl this time. I am certainly not wearing provocative clothing of any type. It is freaking freezing outside and I am dressed for the weather. I have never been a hussy, ever but it just happens to be my luck that some guy chooses me to take advantage over. I’m not even that pretty! God! Why is this happening? I have a mental breakdown as we reach a door and I begin to resist but I have a feeling it’s too late. “Oh, Frigid Fredda, is this your first time?” He smirks at me and I feel a single tear fall down my cheek. “What do you think you’re doing?” A low, raspy voice speaks. I flick my head to see a tall, lanky figure standing a few metres down the hall. He comes closer and I recognise the mass of curls and grey blue eyes, Ty Black. He is one of the profound bad boys and supposedly one of Hunters best friends. Shit, are they gonna do me together? Oh god. I notice his stern stance and posture and the glare on his face, it was focused at Hunter? He hasn’t even acknowledged my existence yet. “Let go of her mate.” Holy shit, he is standing up for me? What is going on? “Why? Got a thing for the frigid chic now Ty? Well, too bad, she’s mine!” He grins causing Ty to furrow his eyebrows further.