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.

the only reason that I barged inside the boys' washroom

it wasn't someone poor getting

call it bullying what Kristian was

to force me and hurt me not two

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

fell on the boy who was responsible for

palm going to my mouth as I saw that half side

was apparent in the mirror behind him which was broken

"Kristian…"

I whispered.

whipped around in my direction and he

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

hold tightened

"Stop."

He shook his head.

voice gravely

to hurt

"Yes… And it's enough."

eyes dropped

"It's not."

He growled.

know what happens when someone tried to touch

I had been carrying with me disappeared in thin air and even as his words echoed in my mind, I knew them for

between us, because

to be barely breathing, he whimpered, trying to gain my

didn't know you

I liked the

would probably want me to go to church three times a week and have me do the

deny the words but his

"They know,

please, you are

gaze to his hands, his knuckles

said, "I don't like to see you

nodded once and then he stood

back trying to make himself smaller as Kristian kicked the boy

close to me and looked into

he shook his head and muttered, "If

Then he walked out.

in the shed tonight

come to the

Not that night.

And not afterwards.

waited for 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

was on the fifth day

was with Kristoff, he had finally come out of his room

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 solemn and I also wasn't feeling too chirpy

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

we walked toward the front of the house where we had to cross the pool area, my feet faltered when my eyes fell on the couple in the lounger near

a woman, tall and pretty with dark hair like midnight