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.

reason that I barged inside the boys' washroom next

it wasn't someone poor getting

call it bullying what Kristian was doing to

the boys that had tried to force me and hurt me

the boy with his hand at the back of the neck of the boy who had tried to forcefully kiss me,

my eyes fell on the boy who was responsible for groaning

mouth as I saw that half side of his face

it was apparent in the mirror behind him which was broken

"Kristian…"

I whispered.

his head whipped around in

by the

hold tightened on the boy's neck, making him

"Stop."

He shook his head.

voice gravely

to

"Yes… And it's enough."

eyes dropped to

"It's not."

He growled.

when someone

I had been carrying with me disappeared in thin air and even

never be nothing between us, because there

be barely breathing, he whimpered, trying to gain my

know you

the sound

she would probably want me to go to church three times a week

the words but his eyes never

"They know,

stop, please,

to his hands, his knuckles

said,

nodded once and then

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

him, he came close to me and

later, he shook his head and muttered,

Then he walked out.

him in the shed tonight and ask

didn't come to the

Not that night.

And not afterwards.

dejected, only to go through the same

day that I really

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

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

go out with him as he had been

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

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