Mated With Five Boys

"Clam up your mouth and be silent like an oyster shell, for that tongue of yours is the enemy of the soul, my friend.When the lips are silent, the heart has a hundred tongues."- Rumi

"How could you do that?"

Camila’s angry voice startled me awake.

I looked over at my nightstand to see what time it was, I felt like I had slept for a year straight but it was actually only 5:32 in the evening.

And yet I was still extremely tired.

After my all but healthy breakdown in the shower, I somehow found the willpower to drag myself out of the bathroom.

I felt exhausted, mentally and physically and I had pretty much had cried all of my energy out.

Which for the most part forced me into a not so pleasant sleep.

Every time I closed my burning eyes all I saw were his cold, hard blue ones.

I could feel his rough hands exploiting my body.

I felt like I was suffocating from the inside.

Kind of like I was drowning and as soon as I got close to the surface to inhale the much-needed air that aching lungs needed, I suddenly get pulled back down.

Honestly, I wanted nothing more than to go back to sleep but when I heard the loud thud in the hallway outside my door I knew that wouldn't be an option.

"You need to calm the fuck down."

Axel's equally angry voiced boomed.

I tensed up at the situation, I hated confrontation.

I especially hated the amount of rage inside of Axel's and Camila’s voices, what the hell was going on? Still drowsy I sat up in my bed, trying to concentrate on their argument.

"Noah promised to stay out of your way, what the hell is your problem!"

Camila screamed.

I listened to them go back and forth feuding about someone named Noah.

Another loud bang against the wall made me jump slightly off my bed.

"Stop hitting the wall, you psycho bitch! And it’s not my fault your boyfriend is a fucking rapist!"

Axel seethed.

"Oh no, don't you even try blaming him! He told me all about how "Little Misfit® in there came all over him.

She shouted back.

"You hear that Mia? I know all about your slutty ways!"

Camila continued, now Pounding on my door.

My heart sunk to the floor.

The boy from the side of the school was Camila's boyfriend? My breathing was starting to get hard to control, I took deep breaths trying to calm down.

Wait? Does she think I came on to him? Noah was not only a piece of shit but, a lying piece of shit.

Calming my anxiousness I stand and walk to the door, I need to explain everything to her.

She needs to know who her boyfriend really is, for her own safety.

I take one last deep breath and swing my door open, revealing two very angry teenagers.

"Oh look who it is."

Camila taunts.

"The slut herself."

She continued.

"Mia, go back in your room; Axel say through his teeth.

I swallowed hard, ignoring his obvious demands and looked over to Camila.

What am I supposed to say to her? You probably should have thought about that before you decided to march yourself in the middle of this.

"You couldn't even wait one day could you?"

She asks, shaking her head in disbelief.

"It's not what you think? I told her, my voice coming out more confident than I felt at the moment.

"Save it"

She interrupted.

"You're lucky I don't beat your ass right here and now."

She laughed angrily.

"He came onto me! I tried begging him to stop if it wasn't for Axel, who knows what would have happened!"

I tried explaining to her, hoping to talk some kind of sense into her.

"Stop lying, Noah wouldn't do that!"

She yelled, lunging towards me.

limmediately threw my hands over my face, prepared to block my head from her attacks.

But they never came, I slowly opened my eyes to come face with Axel's back.

He had Camila wrapped tightly in his arms away from me.

Axel blacked me from her, his breathing ragged as she thrashed in his arms still trying to get her hands on me.

"I'm going to tell you one more time to fucking stop."

Axel's voice was surprisingly a lot calmer than before, and somehow his calm persona was even scarier than when he was angry.

"Or what Axel? What exactly are you going to do?"

Camila said trying to remain tough, but I can tell the coolness in Axel's voice frightened her just as much as it did to me, and he wasn't even talking to me.

"I might not hurt you, but I have no problem paying your sorry excuse of a boyfriend another visit and continuing where I left off."

I could practically hear the smirk that I knew was plastered on his face.

when he saw the worried look that made its way onto Camila’s face and stops thrashing in

the fuck is going

out of nowhere coming up

outta here,’ Axel said, pushing Camila out of

Rylan asked,

nodded my head, I really wasn't but I would never

don't understand what exactly

shot me a look of disbelief, he knew I was lying, and I knew this conversation

believes I tried to make a move on her boyfriend,

either really blinded by love or

things considered, I'm

is a freaking borderline rapist! "I can't believe I ever

spoke, shaking

my mouth to say something but I knew it was no use and shut

anything I would have

Axel said, pushing him to get Camila away

I noticed the dried blood

yet to clean up from his fight with

wasn't

at me in Spanish before allowing herself to be dragged away

no idea what she said to me, but I'm guaranteeing it

insult me couldn't she at least do it ina language I could understand?I watched as they disappeared down the

relief left my lungs, I knew this was far from over but it was done for

to see him already looking at me, his dark

kept staring into those big brown eyes for too long I

reached down a grabbed his wounded hand without

tensed

hell are

pulling his

need to clean that,’ I told him, ignoring the feeling of wanting to tocket

"No, I don't"

He grunted out.

just let me

was the least I could

gave me a weird look, furrowing his eyebrows

everyone make it impossible to do the right

still looking

I don't really know why

him to see that his hand heals properly since it was

you teach me to defend myself if your hand gets

say

he just accept my help? "Listen this doesn’t mean we're friends,’ I

promise my motives are nothing but completely

him, looking back to his

in his eyes was now

the least, for the past 2 weeks I

fine,’ Axel said,

outside the bathroom and

to be doctored,

walking into the

just did, I followed

actually going to let me help him? I felt like

I walked into the bathroom to see Axel sitting on the counter

got a cleaning cloth

there a first-aid in

looking everywhere but

there in

He pointed out.

pulled the ad-kit out and walked back over to

and grabbed his hand and began

I rubbed

out, stepping away from

meet his

brown eyes kept me

about Axel in this moment was different, the usual badass exterior

trying to

I couldn't exactly pinpoint

emotion crept onto his face, one I knew

Vulnerability.

coughed awkwardly and looked away from

to ask what was on his mind, but I already

instead I went back to work cleaning

his wounds when I felt fingers brush

head snapped up to

on earth is he doing? The small action felt so foreign

me of when my mother used

on his knuckles and drew myself away

so confused by Axel's

you

words rushed out of my

needing to be at least a thousand

looked over my shoulder to get one last glance at Axel before making my escape out of the

the counter but now he was staring down at the floor now, he looked as if he was in

were furrowed and small frown made it's was on his

swore I could even see his eyes harden

out of my head but I couldn't

door to already see Rylan sitting on my bed

what he

too sure I can give

I don’t think I could handle Rylan

here that

could feel my eyes starting to water, I never wanted to any of this to

me wrong I knew I didn't do anything wrong but I couldn't help the guilty feeling that was

don't hate me,’ I muttered, not looking at

him to see my

I

off my bed and walking

when I felt his arms softly wrap around me, pulling me closer to his

just stood there in his arms, not knowing how

Rylan always seems to

girl crying

what

his cheek on the top of my

I supposed to tell him what happened? How was I supposed to tell him what Noah tried to do to me? Or why Camila hates my guts overnight? And I especially didn't know how to tell him

shook my head

probably want

been here less than

why are

a soft but somewhat

me help you, whatever it is I'm sure it's not even