Im -perfect

In the morning I woke up refreshed, my heart a bit at ease .

Even though I kept recalling yesterday for the entire night and finally came to conclusion of ' Let's just forget whatever happened ' because I had no other choice , not against who shall not be called by his anymore .

After a very serious pep talk with myself , I decided that no one - including ,-The one will break me.

My father abandoning us didn't and neither will Jacob .I had enough and I wasn't going to play along with him not now, not ever.

I drove to my school , nerves jangling but still stride inside the school with my head held high.

The cat calls of ' Bella the Waddington ' starts but I ignore them , they were nothing compared to what Jacob had planned for me inside that sick head of his .

Despite keeping a good courageously front , my nerves started to stretch with anxiety and tremors shoots down my spine the closer I get to my class.

First period was history which meant I had to see him again.

Those gorgeous eyes that had somehow entrapped me in them.

Son of a bitch .How the hell I'm supposed to finish an entire year with him being in one of my classes? 

I stride forward with even more enthusiasm trying to get rid of whatever, I was feeling currently but my pace falters as I walk inside the currently empty classroom and all of a sudden , the memory of Jacob trapping me that day refreshes in my mind.

A strange feeling grips my heart and my body acts up in the awareness of that day's memory .

I can still feel his hands over me.

His close breath.

His dark gaze as he let it roam all over my body .

A strong rage takes over me , I reprimand myself for feeling like this but that's not all , something as immoral and sinful, something that might have gripped me last night , grips me again.

‘No! No! No! I'm not letting him inside my head '.

Frowning I move forward ignoring the subtle jibes of my arousal .

‘Atleast Its empty ' that's what I thought but then I turn around and my head collides with a hard strong chest .

“Were you expecting me , Princess?"

I instantly step back at arm's length ,not only because I don't want that day incident to happen once again but also to stop the sudden burst of current to stop , after his touch .

I wanted to tell him to stop calling me princess and to leave m e alone but my voice just wouldn't work .My nerves tingling, I feel terror and excitement rising .

I wanted to hide , to run or even better to scream but I knew they were all suicidal options .

Jacob can easily turn the tides with a simple flick of his finger.Girls wouldn't mind getting on his good sides to just have a chance with him and boys wouldn't like to take a shot at being on the shit list with Jacob and his friends .

Since , [had no other choice .I can only fight but the moment I met his gaze with mine.My courage falters leaving nothing .

He looked perfect .

perfect face .

perfect body.

perfect everything .

I knew that he doesn't even try for it , and it still looks like the school’s uniform was tailored for his firm, muscular body.

No wonder he is the Golden boy .

His appearance is enough to charm everyone without even trying.

Or to intimidate .

In certain cases , Like me.

"So , you ran away yesterday?" he says as a matter of factly .

"I didn't, I think , I said no first and left " it would have been better if I just went ahead and asked him to kill me out right because in my turmoil of emotions I once again forgot that you don't say not to the four horsemen , who can tactically ruin you to rubble .

Shoving a hand in his pocket, he studies me up and down, his gaze slowly drifting down to where he had once groped me.

It takes all my effort to turn around and leave but something tells me that this time Jacob wouldn't let me go that easily .

"I think you're lying , I know you want me as much as everyone else does, Princess '' he remarks .

wish I could have slap him hard but I didn't or maybe I couldn't because unknowingly or knowingly he

The last thing I want is your girlfriend coming after my ass " I

me move two steps back "Yeah you have your brains don't you Princess .And I will call you

might be using the most polite vocabulary there is.

the fuck I want you to be , Princess and the term you're searching

in the deepest depths of hell .] just want him to leave me the fuck alone , so that

around to leave but

my arm and wheeled me back so

can leave ?" he asks me

you did .Don't you remember the day I apologised to you , you

changed my mind " he says

did I become one of your subjects , In case you forgot

a start

arm only to drape them around my waist pulling me even closer to him.His arms resting on the small o

close that his smell mingles

to it but his height and broadeness suits well with mine .Get a grip , I chid myself , trying to push against his hard chest , wiggling sideways ,

overpowering

" struggling I hiss

“ Why ?"

in the fuck you shouldn't?" I

love it when you struggle against me " his eyes darkening , with the same sadistic glint he always have around me , reaching up he trace my neck and I shudder

him on , then it's better for me to fighting

arm go limp, falling lifeless against my body., schooling my experssion to a rather

His grip hardened .

like

, Princess " he begins, his voice calm , the dangerous sort of calm " You have seen what I can do , I will advise you not

pushing me , one second you want me get out of your damn sight and the next

humorlesss edge , as if there was a joke

will be this

supposed to

do you think, I will do this with you?"

y head

thumps harder and

my poor little

wasn't .It got out

this danger that comes

and hide my overflowing feelings ,

was making its way out , crawling and if] didn't do anything soon.It will resurrect on the surface , revealing my desires, my heart

swear to God ,

moment, I can assure you Coach won't say a word about it , instead he will come rushing in to burn your corpse , scatter your

his father's power and money behind

within me and my

Nope.Not happening 

hima satisfaction unknown to me.I won't let him tear me

if you feel like

his lips lifts up in

see who will believe you when you tell them that I touched you without your consent.I can have

its not yours and

saw him getting excited over the stupid challenge .I regret my words at once , scolding myself for being so stupid for dangling the meat in

Princess " he calls me thoroughly

tremble trying to get out of his reach , any second now he will -

down on

Wait...What ...

letting me go...Is this true..?

expression like a deer caught in the

he

What's happening ? 

happy he’s letting me go, I am. But I can’t help but feel the tinge

places a hand in

"What?"

idiot , so don't

you ?" I don't know but the urge t o turn around and escape his presence once

, and this time ...." he trails off "I won't

tracks turning around to face

me doesn’t want to believe he’d go that far, but

of shit and I knew that he won’t stop until he gets what

ask him. "Why are you doing

"Why do you think?"