name "I.. I'm not yours" I stuttered His gaze grew noticably darker at my words " I dare you to say that again"he said taking a threatening step I open my mouth but no words came out, next thing I was flattened between him and the wall My body shuddered at his domineering look "you belong to me... Your body... Your soul... I'll enjoy marking you again.... And again "he whispered, his teeth grazing lightly on my neck How did I get to this situation, where there's no way out? He'd already broke me... Took my virginity... What else does he want from me? Anna Gabe was just an average nerd struggling through high school, her only wish was to get a good life what happens when she becomes the target of their school's infamous badboy.. Mark Andrew she owns him a dept, and he was going to make her repay it Not even a cent less.
I walked into school with the chilly wind blowing against my cheeks, you know the feeling when you feel that something big is going to happen but you don't know what ?
Yep that's exactly how I'm feeling right now
"Anna Anna!" I heard a voice that could only belong to one person call, it was sasha, my best friend in Winny bridge high, she rush towards me in a flurry, I wonder what is up in that head of hers now
"Hey what's up" I greeted with a smile
Which she returned sticking out her tongue
"Have you heard the lastest?" She hushed glancing around
I smiled , dis was so much like sasha, if anything was happening, she was surely among the first persons in school to know about it
I wonder how she does it
"What now?" I asked rolling my eyes at the way she leaned towards me
"You won't believe it"
Okay now I was getting impatient, what could it possibly be?
" Come on sash just spit it out"
"I heard he's transferring back today" she replied
"Who?" I asked furrowing my brows in confusion
She looked at me and mentioned the one name that was able to insert fear deep inside me
MARK ANDREW
What did you say?" I asked feeling the blood rushing away from my face and my heart speed up furiously
"Yeah I heard he's back" she replied giving me a sympathetic gaze
"Didn't he transfer to another town? Why is he back now?" I asked totally freeking out
Wait
If he was back, that means that he might be in school today
Oh no!
Ever since I could remember, Mark has made my life a living hell, worse was that I couldn't remember how I've ever offended him
He became harsher that it even got a little physical
He isn't like that to anybody else
I think it's just me
When he'd transferred to another town two years ago due to his family's business, I had been so relieved and happy, I had even begun to enjoy my simple life
Now he's back!
This was my final year of high school, why did he return now?
Relax, I told myself in a deep breath
Its been two years and times have changed, he might not even remember me
"It will be fine," sasha said placing a reassuring hand on my shoulder to which I just nodded
As we got inside, we separated into our various classes
*****
I walked inside the class slowly, the sound of chartering was the first thing I noticed, a certain area of the class was filled with students laughing and discussing, i proceeded to sit down when I saw him
He sat down like a king and the rest of the students were his subject
My heart gave a loud thud and I suckled in a breath sharply
He suddenly looked up from the crowd of students surrounding him, his eyes widened a fraction in surprise then it was gone
It was replaced with a smirk that I Know all too well
He always had that trademark smirk on his face before he does something bad
"Are you gonna sit down or what?" a voice said, it was lilian another friend of mine who was in front of me who spoke giving me a curious stare
When did she even arrive?
I broke the contact I had with Mark and sat down like I was in a chair of nails
"Are you alright?" Lilian asked looking concerned
No! I could never be alright with Mark just a few meters away from me
I nodded anyway giving her a reassuring smile
*****
All through out class I could feel a stare burning right into the back of my head, I didn't need to look to know who it was, I just wanted the teacher to get out of the class so I leave, knowing that I'm even understanding a thing she was talking about
Immediately the bell rung signifying the end of class, I packed my stuff and rushed out ignoring Lilian who was calling out to me
But wait
Why was I even scared ? What did I do wrong?
But it's not the first time I was asking myself something like this, I didn't need to do anything wrong before Mark hurts me, finally I escaped the class and him
As I rested my head against my locker taking a deep breath, a hand suddenly slammed loudly just above my head causing me to jerk back with a yep
It was the one person i had been trying to avoid
It was Mark Andrew
"Hello bunny, did you miss me?" He said with his signature smirk
Oh God!
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