Alone

Chapter 1

"Come on babygirl," he said, as he wrapped his arms around my waist pushing me close to him. I quickly put my hands on his chest, and shoved him away from me.

"No, Oliver stop," I muttered, while taking a few steps back until I felt the wall pressed against my back. I glanced at the door behind Oliver, ready to make a run for it.

"I'll do what I want slut, but before I do I need to lock the door of course," Oliver smirked. He turned around, made his way to the door, and locked it. Oliver placed his hands on my cheeks before kissing me roughly. I stood still, not kissing back.

"Kiss me back bitch," he demanded. I ignored him, and didn't kiss back. Oliver threw a sharp slap at my cheek, causing me to cry out in pain.

"Jump," Oliver spoke in a rude tone. Not thinking twice about it I jumped, while wrapping my arms behind his neck. Oliver instantly rested him hands on my arse, and carried me over to the bed.

"Oliver please just stop!" I yelled, relieved that I finally stood up for myself. He looked at me, with his eyes full of lust, and continued to kiss me.

"STOP!" I screamed, as I launched upward sitting straight. It was a dream Zoe, it was just a dream. I stood up, got ready for school, and rushed out the door. I finally arrived at the front of the school. I took one step inside, and knew it was already going to be a shitty day.

"Hey guys look who's here. Zoe, you should do us all a favor, and kill yourself it'd make everyone's life easier," Lexi giggled, while playing with her long, blonde hair. I rolled my eyes before walking to my first class. Maybe she's right I should kill myself. Why am I still alive? Would I really be doing everyone a favor? I don't have friends, but I'm sure life would be better without me. I felt a tap on my shoulder, and turned my head around to see a guy with dark brown hair, gray pupils, full light pink lips, and looks about 6'0 ft tall.

"Hello, um my name is Noah I'm new, I was hoping that maybe we could be friends, and you could show me around?" He asked, while rubbing his hand behind his neck.

"I don't think we could be friends. You wouldn't want to risk your chance of being popular by hanging out out with the weird girl who has no friends," I responded, while shuffling my feet awkwardly.

"I want to risk it, we'll just be friends," Noah argued, crossing his arms.

"Fine, we're just friends though, and I don't think I introduced myself, so my name is Zoe," I smiled, pulling my hand out to shake his, which he took gratefully. Wow I haven't smiled for months, but it won't last long I already know he's going to leave. They all do.