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.

it was the only reason that I barged inside the boys' washroom

wasn't someone poor getting

wouldn't even call it bullying what Kristian was doing to

force me and hurt me not two days

a savage as he crouched over the boy with his hand at the back of the neck of the boy

swallowed and my eyes fell on the boy who was

my mouth as I saw that half side of his face was bruised and bleeding and a cut ran

of it was apparent in the mirror behind him which was

"Kristian…"

I whispered.

me, his head whipped around in my

were swallowed by the black and only the hint of green

closer and his hold tightened on the boy's neck, making him

"Stop."

He shook his head.

gravely

tried to hurt

"Yes… And it's enough."

eyes dropped to his

"It's not."

He growled.

happens when someone tried to touch you

disappeared in thin air and even as his words

could never be nothing between us, because

boy seemed to be barely breathing,

didn't know you were

I liked the sound

want me to go to church three times a week and have

deny the words but his eyes never left

"They

stop, please,

to his hands, his knuckles that were swollen and

enough, I said, "I don't like to

once and then

make himself smaller as Kristian kicked the boy

over him, he came close to me

he shook his head

Then he walked out.

shed tonight and ask what his 'if only'

come

Not that night.

And not afterwards.

through the same routine

day

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

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

to go out with him as he had been bored out of his mind

the front of the house where we had to cross the pool area, my feet faltered when

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