Blackmailed For Love

… I stepped out of the on going class receiving a narrowed eye stare from the teacher and a few side glances from the students, but I ignored them all as I really needed to pee.

I didn't get a chance to use the washroom during recess because I was staying in the library finishing my lunch and staying away from the bullies.

And unfortunately for me there was no one to keep me company as Kristoff was absent.

I didn't know why he was absent, he didn't tell me.

And Mrs Aaron had only said that he wasn't feeling well.

Then there was….

Kristian.

2 Kristian hasn't talked to me since my confession and that kiss two days ago.

My lips still tingled with the memory of my first kiss.

The way his lips had felt against mine.

It was just a two seconds long kiss and I had been so happy but then he had pushed me away.

My heart still gave a squeeze when I remembered his words, "This is not right.

This can't happen, Elsa."

1 "Why?"

I had questioned, looking up at him with my attraction on display.

"I like you."

He had laughed.

"You and I could never be together.

Don't ever do that."

And when I hadn't backed away, he had slapped me with his next words, "You are just a little girl."

2 A loud crash from somewhere pulled me out of the memory and I turned left towards the girls washroom.

Without paying any attention to anything, I hurried inside the washroom and opened the first stall door.

But then when I was sitting and relieving myself, I heard another loud crash followed by a painful grunt.

I winced when I heard a groan and then someone being muffled as they screamed.

Goosebumps rose on my arms and I quickly finished up.

Cleaning myself when I came out of the stall, it took me just a few seconds to wash my hands, my mind playing an awful scenario where some poor kid was getting bullied by someone else.

I couldn't let it happen, not after what had happened to me.

If it wasn't for Kristoff making threats by Kristian's name, I didn't even want to think what would've happened.

I barged inside the boys' washroom

it wasn't someone poor

call it bullying what

boys that had tried to force me

like a savage as he crouched over the boy with his hand at the back of the neck of the boy who had tried to forcefully kiss me, his knee in the middle of his back holding

my eyes fell on the boy who was responsible for

gasped, my palm going to my mouth as I saw that half side of his face was bruised

the mirror behind him

"Kristian…"

I whispered.

around in my

of his eyes were swallowed by the

hold

"Stop."

He shook his head.

voice gravely

tried to

"Yes… And it's enough."

dropped to his

"It's not."

He growled.

should know what happens when someone tried

and even as

could never be nothing between us, because there was

barely breathing, he whimpered, trying to gain my sympathy, "Please,

didn't know

the sound of

Mama knew she would probably want me to go to

deny the words but his eyes never

said, "They know,

stop, please, you are

his hands, his knuckles that

was close enough, I said, "I don't like

nodded once and then

make himself smaller as Kristian

to me and looked into

later, he shook his head and muttered,

Then he walked out.

for him in the shed tonight

he didn't come to

Not that night.

And not afterwards.

every night I went to bed disappointed and dejected, only to go through the same routine the next day with nothing interesting

fifth day that I

was with Kristoff, he had finally come out of his room after almost a week in

swollen and when I asked he said that he had a bad allergy but for some reason it felt like a lie but

out with him as he had been bored out of his mind staying in the room for

had to cross the pool area, my feet faltered when my eyes fell on the couple in the

was in his swim trunks and there was a woman, tall and pretty with dark hair like midnight sitting beside him in