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.

that I barged inside the boys' washroom next door and

it wasn't someone poor getting

it bullying what Kristian was doing

force me and hurt me not two days

of the boy who had tried to forcefully kiss me, his knee in the middle of his back holding him down on

on the boy

saw that half side of

mirror behind him which was broken and smeared in

"Kristian…"

I whispered.

his head whipped around in my

of his eyes were swallowed by the black and only the hint of green

took a step closer and his hold tightened on the boy's neck,

"Stop."

He shook his head.

voice gravely

tried to

"Yes… And it's enough."

dropped

"It's not."

He growled.

what happens when someone tried

me disappeared in thin air and even as his words echoed

be nothing between

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

didn't know you were

liked the

to go to church

deny the words but his eyes never

said, "They know,

stop, please,

followed my gaze to his hands, his knuckles that were swollen

said, "I don't

nodded once and then he stood

boy was already cowering back trying to make himself smaller as Kristian kicked

came close to me and looked into

his

Then he walked out.

the shed tonight and ask what

didn't come to the

Not that night.

And not afterwards.

him in the shed and every night I went to bed disappointed and dejected, only to go through the same routine the next day with nothing interesting happening, even Kristoff was still on bed rest so I was really going out of my

on the fifth day that I really

out of

his face was 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 didn't pester him as he had looked

he had been bored out of his mind staying in the

had to cross the pool area, my feet faltered when my

was in his swim trunks and there was a woman, tall and pretty with dark hair