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Under Her Wings

Chapter 2 One

Word Count: 2297    |    Released on: 25/02/2022

t, no more recitations and homeworks, reviewing for the examination will not be a drag; to put it simply, no more hell year. Yes, it's a s

ng. I almost choke laughing at the thought of it as this would be the last freedom I could h

of excitement that made our teacher laugh in amusement, making a hand gestur

ssmate raise her hands, making our teacher look

eems looking at the wall clock and the bell above it, which most

fore looking at us with her us

iating to let them out. I mean c'mon they were already told that we'll be out two minute

tly blow unto my ear. Lucky him I already hid my pen

my hair. This creep still pushing himself huh? I slapped his hand th

sed. Yes, I'm really pissed off. "k

about to touch my hair for the second time so I slap

room without saying goodbye to our teacher who's still infront. Since our room is at the t

o the comfort room to wash my hands and face. I know that my face are now

, opening the faucet so I could wash my hands and face with cold water. It help

en I turned him down for how many times, I lost count. He can't eve

nuis

I'm feeling right now. I don't want to get into trouble with narrow-min

ench my hands before letting out a loud sharp

at my reflection before getting my

my mini towel in my pocket and leaving the

ns going out of town or overseas. Some are just are like me who pass by with no one

ev

ing on my track. Well I need to get out now, l

" I'm not gonna lo

than me when it comes to walking. I felt an irk of a feeling as his hands to

in," I spat as I remove his hands without look

guys who look so adorable but an asshole in reality. They think they are the center of t

n I felt his hand on my arms again, a bit tight. "date me, so

he telling me that being myself is a mental i

s how disrespectful his statement is.

ing, that even the kids outside the school stop and look at us weirdl

s I hardly pull back my arms from

e part of my arm that he hel

to like about me? I have good looks, I'm a varsity

e he could describe besides his looks? I'm kinda irritated hearing his nons

interest me," I frankly said. "I'm into gi

f' confident into a fumming anger. I can see that he wan

ve to pass my requirements," I playfully smirk. "bu

lit

ome guys at the back hold him ti

hit her Justi

ng any ladies no matte

way, I could hear people gossiping around me as I passed by them, which I just ignored.

ght. He's a fu

're

crossing against her chest. Her eyes were sharply looking at me, as if

as I stopped infront of her. Damn this girl needs to calm down.

s will be trouble but I need to calm her

hat bozo di

ust gave me another death glare;

I already gave him a piece

lly

have balls and stick

good to hear that you tell him! I thoug

ot gonna

's my

me and pull me for a walk. I guess she's impatien

We met in unusual kind of way - really unusual. She throw a salt all ov

your day?"

sual things,

n school are now over. But somehow the misery will have to continue within our

in my own worl

o do, Devon?" she teasingly a

irl never let me live in peace. It seems that the

l, y

bus stop since her school it's just five miles away, while mine's two blocks far from the stop.

to the imaginary frie

shrug it off and continue, "well, t

not a

off. "I'm just descri

on't you b

t made me frown as I gaze at her direction.

I believe you more than your brothers.

scrutinizing look. Well her expre

ious with a l

don't be

yes. "I believe

t wh

real and not just a par

s doub

e maybe I'

meone was hugging me, telling me it's alright

s because o

I nodded at

ys had

f the time it happens whenever I'm dreaming

knew I'm i

telling me to continue. A

," I bit my lip. "The night after what they did

ing molested and assaulted

es

my mouth shut so my mom wouldn't hear my plea. Yeah,

intere

l of a sudden. What does

g," she smile an

ll doubting

ngly smiles at m

. Never I ever hear

her,

u have to

have to

o a pen writing the assault they've put me through this cold night. Tears

trauma. And more

ver you feel using me?" I whimper as I conti

n you d

your own

a sting on my hand. Why

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