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 .

didn't or maybe I couldn't because unknowingly or knowingly he had

else does, I'm not you.And Stop calling me Princess , The last thing I want is your girlfriend coming after my ass " I hiss at

your brains don't you Princess .And I will call you

vocabulary there is.

to be , Princess and the term you're searching for is fuck

and rot in the deepest depths of hell .] just want him to leave me the

and turn around to leave

strong hand clutches my arm and wheeled me back so hard, Iland straight against

I say you can leave ?" he

the day I apologised to you , you asked me never to come in front of

changed my mind "

I become one of your subjects , In case you forgot , I don't listen to you ,

a start to

releases his arm only to drape them around my waist pulling me even closer to him.His

that his smell mingles with mine

I chid myself , trying to

even budge , his overpowering strength keeps an iron clasp

struggling I hiss at

“ Why ?"

the fuck you shouldn't?" I

have around me , reaching

struggle at once .If my struggle turns him on , then it's

letting my arm go limp, falling lifeless against my

His grip hardened .

the sick bastard didn't like me going against his

" You have seen what I can do ,

pushing me , one second you want me get out of your damn sight and the next second , you hold me like we're some freaking lovers

?" he laughs with a humorlesss edge , as if there

you will be this adorable and naive

that supposed

think, I will do this with

y head back so he can stare at my face with his

harder

my poor

much I think that the situation was under my control , it wasn't .It got out of

danger that comes

need to run away and hide my overflowing

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

swear to God , Let

Challenge " You can't do fuck to me, Bella.Let me put it in words you will understand better , If I take you here, right now and murder you after our little 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 remains and wipe your blood

money behind him

rage within me

Nope.Not happening 

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

feel like it

his lips

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

yours and never

those words escape my lips .I shouldn't have done that , How could I be so foolish .I just saw him getting excited over the stupid challenge .I regret my words at once , scolding myself for being

Princess " he calls

to get out of his reach

on the table doesn't come , instead he

Wait...What ...

letting me go...Is this

watch his expression like a deer

one he uses to charm everyone

What's happening ? 

But I can’t help but feel the

going on between you and that weed poker?"He places

"What?"

, so don't

being friends with Ron , matters to you ?" I don't know but the urge t o

step , Princess .And I'll chase you , and this time ...." he

in my tracks

to believe he’d go

 Jacob wasn't scared of shit and I knew that he won’t stop until

, I ask him. "Why are you

"Why do you think?"