I never said I hate you (COMP...

By DenicaAtanasova21

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A love story ....is not a collection of perfect moments with a romantic beginning and a happy ending. It is a... More

before we begin
part 1
part 2
part 3
part 4
part 5
part 6
part 8
part 9
part 10
part 11
part 12
part 13
part 14
part 15
part 16
part 17
part 18
part 19
part 20
part 21 (THE END)

part 7

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By DenicaAtanasova21

After that I realised that I was all alone. Sitting at my regular seat if Jackson wasn't here with me.

I decided to go and get out some of my homework and go to the library to study.

I got up and walked to my locker but on my way I saw the creepy figure looking behind the corner again, it sent chills down my spine and I felt like I was in a horror movie because the halls where empty due to that fact that every one was out to recess.

I ignored the strange event and started grabbing my books out of my locker but I was stopped by someone grabbing me by the hands and mouth, my books fell and where scattered everywhere and I was dragged into a room by a large and strong person. It couldn't be James... No this person was much stronger than James, so who was it.

I panicked and started screaming and the large person twisted my arms behind my back, I winced in pain and tried to kick at his feet.

"Robert get in here and help." The person ordered, what was so farmiliar about that name...oh yes now I remember.

It is one of James's friend but the person that was holding me captive didn't sound like James and by the way that he was holding me up he seemed a lot taller.

Robert then rushed in and grabbed me by the shoulders then threw me down to the ground, that was when I got a look at my first attacker.

It was Michael the leader of James's group and also one of the guys that Jackson had been hanging around lately, wait if he's Jackson friend then why would he be after me. "What are use guys doing...let me go." I screamed at them but Michael kicked me in the head to silence me. Everything went black and I think I passed out from concussion.

When I woke up I was in a very different place that seems old and abandoned. I spent my time trying to figure out what was happening and were I was, seeing as they left me in the room alone.

But I was restrained to a chair by rope, how the hell did they get me out of the school without anyone seeing them and wouldn't I be reported missing by now.

Yes police are probably looking for me right now, my thoughts where then interrupted by Michael entering the room. I noticed that he locked the door behind him and it wasn't locked before, what is he up to?

"Why am I here?" I automatically threw a question at him, he didn't seem to want to answer. "To teach Jackson a lesson... no one beats up one of my team and gets away with it."

He walked behind the chair and lent down, at first I didn't know what he was doing but then I realised that he was untying the rope on the chair. I got up and ran to the door but obviously it was locked, Michael raced over to me and pushed me away from the door and stood in front of it.

"Jackson wouldn't have even touched James if the basterd didn't come after me first." I shouted in Michael's face, he seemed to get very angry and I was scared of what he might do. "You will pay for disrespecting him like that bitch." He growled then pushed me to the floor.

He started kicking me over and over, I held up my arms to protect my head so that he wouldn't knock me out again.

I was screaming in pain, tears flooding my eyes and face. I could already feel the bruising start to appear on my body but he wouldn't stop not until someone came in and pulled him away.

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