Bad Boy Isn’t My Type

To my horror, whole group was coming towards us. Emma, Xavier, Aaron, Jisoo, Blake…… Vincent!!!!

I lowered my head. I wasn’t concentrating what they were talking, because Vincent was constantly staring at me, making me all shy, confining me in more ways he would ever know.

Even though he saw I noticed him, he didn’t move away his eyes. Why does he stare at me like I amused him in every possible way, firstly when I wore my bunny print nightdress and now in sports wear.

I shifted awkwardly under his gaze as he continued to look at me without blinking his eyes. Stop staring at me!!!

” Okay see you bye!” Emma waved as walked through past us.

Just then Blake passed through me, smirking at me. ” Wilson…”

Just in a blink Vincent moved passed through me, his shoulder dashing softly, brushing my arm, goose bumps broke out on my skin and I could hardly breathe.

Did he just……. I tried to keep my breathing even, hoping I didn’t look like a complete idiot to my friends. He did it deliberately, there was a lot of space to walk by, why he has to pass through me.

Competition had begun, each category was according to age. Seniors had to complete with seniors and juniors with their respective semester.

Hayden seemed to rule the track, winning in every way possible in rookies category. I wasn’t much of a athlete, since I was basically categorised as a nerd, maybe because I gave too much attention on entering Hunsberg university than extra co curricular activities.

I wasn’t weak either, I got 3rd place in 100m running race. Yeaaahhhh!

Ok I admit it I am a bad in games, at least I am trying.

Rose was a pro in running race. Harper’s strong point was high jump and shot put.

It was turn of the most strongest of all boys, the deadliest combination Vincent and Blake. Each and every girl gathered like some movie star was about to compete, some shouting Vincent name, some Blake. Emma and Jisoo joined us to watch the competition.

My stomach clenched when I met his infamous eyes. I grimaced and looked away quickly my heart beating crazily.

The race started and Vincent ran so fast, how can a person look so handsome even while running so fast. I could see his muscles flex as he was running.

Vincent finished first, Blake second, Xavier third. Girls squeaked and ran towards them especially, Susan, the cheerleader and b*tch of our college.

She ran towards Vincent, ready to throw herself freely at him, but Vincent dodged her and she fell flat on the ground.

I tried to swallow my laugh, but I couldn’t, letting out broken laugh, but Rose and Harper laughed loudly humiliating her more. Vincent didn’t even bother to help her to get up instead he started walking off.

We tried many games, I was having fun to be frank.

” I want to fill water…… wanna come?” I asked shaking empty bottle at Rose and Harper who were completed exhausted.

” I am going to die…… I feel like I have cramp on my leg.” Harper whined.

” Me too……” Rose added whining.

These girls……

” Fine…… I will go” I sighed and started walking off.

As I was walking, my eyes caught whom I wanted to avoid all the cost. I dug my nails in my palm and started walking towards the water purifier ignoring them.

Susan scanned me from head to toe and gave me a disgusting look. She was wearing branded sports bra and revealing shorts which left nothing for imagination.

I was usually never bothered about my dressing, but now I felt insecure as there were relentless staring, whispering, and pointed fingers on me, as if I was some alien specimen.

I gripped my track pants, controlling myself. I wasn’t going to let them down me. I filled water, ignoring their comments.

I had no choice but walk pass through them since they had blocked the path deliberately. I tried to pass next to them but they didn’t let me, blocking me completely.

” Excuse me… I need to go, please move.” I said firmly looking at them completely pissed.

” Oh sorry sorry! Please go” Susan stepped aside bowing dramatically, allowing me to leave at last.

I embraced myself and started walking, but I heard ripping sound ringing my ears. I turned and looked down, my track pants ripped off as Susan and stepping on it intentionally.

No!!!!!!!

Since I bought it in thrift shop, it’s material was little thin. Susan had ripped it off as I was walking by. Everybody laughed mercilessly adding to my humiliation. Everywhere I looked, I saw prying eyes, and they made my skin prickle.

” What a cheap and whiny b*tch she is! Haha ha”

I heard hushed whispers and laughs, waiting for me to finally loose it, but I refused to satisfy their twisted minds. I wasn’t crying in front of these faceless and ruthless people.

I ran off, dashing off. How am I supposed to attend the rest of the competition now. I saw a empty room which was near and entered it. My track pants was ripped to one side exposing my thighs completely.

My heart felt like it was going to burst, my breathing becoming more irregular. Why it happens only to me? I was so sick of this, and pain I carried for a long time.

Thud!!!

I jerked by the sound and I turned to look towards the door. A guy came to my vision, making me freeze.

” Oh sorry! I thought it was-” his words hung up in air as his eyes slid through my exposed tigh.Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

My stomach churned. This didn’t feel right. I quickly covered my thigh tugging the ripped cloth with my hand.

He didn’t move his eyes from me, the cruel calculation on his face rattling me deep within.

” Uh…… it’s ok I actua-” My throat closed up when as he closed the door, locking slowly still looking at me. He started walking near me, his eyes sliding over my leg like a maniac.

” Excuse me! You were supposed to get out!?” I said as nausea slid down my throat.

He raised his eyebrow at me, a dangerous smirk tugging at his lips, as his eyes slid down to my body ” Me? I don’t think so…… I am in right place I think.”

He kept eliminating the distance, and I couldn’t step back quickly as I was tugging my hand on the ripped cloth covering myself.

” Wh…… what are doing!!!!! Please get out!!!” I freaked out as he was coming very near.

His chuckle sounded merciless, sending shivers straight down my spine. ” Why should I get out…… since you’ve been teasing me with that sexy body of yours. Stop the façade already candy, I know you want me.”

He took by my both wrist in one hand and other hand skimmed my exposed tigh. ” Don’t be scared candy…… I promise we both will enjoy it. Let’s have some fun shall we?”

” No!!! I don’t want this please! Leave me alone!!” I yelled at him with my heart in my throat, twisting to set myself free.

He chuckled as he grabbed my thigh, his nails digging through my skin. ” Don’t play games with me. With that sultry look of your-”

Before he could finish I hit him in his groin and ran as soon as he released me, growling in pain.

I yelped when I felt a grip on my hair, he yanked me and slapped me inhumanely. ” F***ing b*tch!!!! You hit me!!!!! You will regret it you wench!!!!”

I fell on the hard ground, banging the back of my head this time, making my vision blurry for a moment. He stepped towards me and I got up wobbling and crying to run away from him, but he managed to get hold my wrist.

” No! No! Leave me alone you bastard!!! Somebody help me!!!!” I screamed but his vile hand clamped my mouth, preventing me from screaming.

I felt him tighten his grip, effectively cutting off my air intake causing me to struggle more.

” I was going easy on you, but not anymore. You are a fierce kitten aren’t you? I guess it will be fun breaking you piece by piece” his words made me shudder in disgust, fear crawling over my skin.