Thank you for those who liked it! Lately I haven't found a good amount of time to actually think and write this chapter. I've been really busy with school work and school activities.
Hope you enjoy this chapter!
After the first few days of school, my life had become worst. The bitch bullies me constantly; she puts thumbtacks in my in-door shoes and chair. She constantly throws my book bag into the school pool and writes slut, bitch, and all the dirty names you can think of all over my desk; I get punished for having writing all over it. Now I have over 3 months of pulling weeds afterschool and sometimes in the weekends. It's funny how I never found out her name. As for Demon Eyes, (that's what I nicknamed him) I haven't seen him ever since the incident in my homeroom. That son of a bitch cause pretty heavy damages to my body. Now my beautiful white skin is full of bruises/cuts all over my ribs and stomach area. My face, arms, hands are patched up with a couple of band aids. Not to mention my knees.
"DINGGGGG DONGGGGGG GONGGGGG! " The bell sang its last melody of the day. It was time for everyone to go home or to their clubs. As for me, off to the fields of grass I go to continue my day of pulling out weeds. I began to pack my belongings in my book bag, my then a foot came flying right into it and knocked it out of my hands; my notebooks and pencils scattered across the classroom floor. I look up to see huge breasts in front of me.
"Ops!" the bitch giggles, "You should hurry to your field of weeds." Oh no, she did NOT just do that. Today is going to be the last time I hold back. The other times I missed my chances because the teacher or some faculty member was around. This time everyone was gone but, her and I were the only who remained in the classroom. I threw my fist right into her face and boy, did it feel good. She falls into a pair of desk and chair behind her. I took my foot and shoved it into her face. I swear, my angry aura was so strong enough that it produced flames around me. She began to cry out for help. "Ho, Ho! Too bad for you, Bitch. No one is around," I yelled and continued stomping on her face.
Suddenly, I hear light footsteps coming towards the classroom. Then someone stepped in; I look at who was disrupting my time of revenge. It was the angel girl I saw on the first day of school. "Sakuya…?" I said unintentionally. For some reason I remembered her name of when Demon Eyes spoke of her. She runs in between my foot and the bitch and took the impact in her face instead of the Bitch's. I immediately stop. She looks back up to me and I was blown away by her beauty. Her dark brown hair frames her face perfectly. Her eyes are big and glowing of brown chocolate. Skin white as snow and small tin, glossy, pink, lips. Even the bruise I created on her face was beautiful. Man, I think I'm crazy.
She started to get teary and guilt struck me like lighting. When I was about to say sorry but, the bitch pushed me aside and slapped Sakuya across the face.
"Why did you help me? You know I pushed you out the window! I wanted you dead! You should be afraid of me!" the bitch yelled.
"You were screaming for help… You are my best frien-"
"SHUT UP!" she interrupted and her hand flew straight towards Sakuya's face. I quickly grabbed onto her arm but, when she is angry, she is really a beast. She flung me over into the chalk board. My back slammed into the green board and that just increased the pain of my wounds from the previous fight. The bitch grabbed Sakuya's neck with both of her hands and began choking her.
"Okuni…" she managed to say. Suddenly someone dashed across me. I can feel his presences from anywhere. It was Demon Eyes. He took Okuni by the neck and threw her to the other side of the classroom. By then, Sakuya was already unconscious. He checked if she was breathing and examined her to see if she was wounded in anyway. All he found was the bruise to her face which was inflicted by me. But, this was the first time for me to see Demon Eyes so worried. His hair was disheveled, he was out of breath, and I can see beads of sweat drizzling down his face. Somehow, I hated Sakuya; I envied her.
Okuni stood up and ran out of the room. I could see the trail of tears following behind her. I must be crazy, so crazy that I actually felt bad for Okuni. (I finally found out her name.) I can feel the tension in the room that those three had an intense past.
The way Demon Eyes touched Sakuya's face made me wonder how soft his hands would feel. I snapped out of it when my homeroom teacher, Takashi sensei, walked in looking for me. I had totally forgotten that I was on duty and was suppose to be pulling out weeds.
"Yuya- What happened here?" Sensei asked. He noticed Sakuya and ran toward her. "Is she okay?" He was about to lay a hand on her but stopped because he felt Kyo's eyes glaring at him. He suddenly stood up and faced to my direction, looking furious. Kyo placed his eyes on me for the first time since the last.
"Is this your doing?" Takashi screamed.
Why was it always me who gets yelled at? I'm never at fault and I have to be punished. Is god testing me? Was I a horrible person in my past life? What have I done to have such bad luck? Not even; what have I done to deserve this? My eyes began to get blurry as my tears form in my eyes. I was so frustrated and so angry at everyone.
"No… She didn't do anything…"
We all looked over to see Sakuya slowly getting up. "Sorry, I caused this. I hope you can forgive me sensei." She looked up at him with the most innocent eyes. I swear if he actually punished her, I bet God would kill him for punishing his angel.
"Oh.. .Um… Don't worry about it Sakuya. Kyo take her to the infirmary. Oh and Yuya go back on weed pulling duty." With only those two sentences, he left the room.
I slowly got up. I felt a cold and wet on my back when the breeze flew through my shirt. I began walking toward my fallen belongings and started to pick them up. My back was killing me. It feels like I've been slain by a sword or something. Then I felt a warm hand on my shoulder. I turned my head to see Sakuya smiling at me.
"Thank you for trying to save me."
"No problem! Haha. You should go to the infirmary now you don't look too good."
"No, no! I am fine. I think you should go…" she pointed at me back. Surprisingly, I was bleeding a lot. My entire back was all red; the white shirt really emphasized my wound. Once I saw the blood I began to feel weak on my knees and fell onto my bottom. I felt kind of embarrassed looking like that in front of Sakuya. I don't know why but I tried to lie to her that I was doing fine and bleeding like this is nothing.
"Haha! This? This is nothing! Don't worry about me. I'm stronger than you think!" I stood up holding my book bag. "Well, I need to start pulling those weeds! They can pull themselves out, can they?"
"Kyo, take her to the infirmary while I got inform the teachers that she can't work right now." She told Demon Eyes. He looked at her like if she was crazy.
"I don't want to help this, dog face."
"KYO!" she screamed.
"Haha don't worry about me!" I tried to get away. But when I made a swift movement, my wound opened even more and I winced in pain. I stopped moving and held my book bag into my chest. Now, I can feel the blood dripping down my back and boy, it felt gross. Kyo grabbed the book bag out of my hand and took my arm. He started to drag me out the door.
"Wha- wait! I can go on my own." I stuttered.
"Shut up." He didn't look at me. I pulled my arm out of his grasp. I don't want someone that is forced to help me so I started to walk the opposite way.
"You are heading the wrong way, Ugly," he whispered in my ear and took my arm again. I blushed at the way his warm breath stung on my ear. It gave me Goosebumps all over. I liked the way he held onto my arm. Just by looking, his hands were two times larger than mine. I felt safe for some reason; as if I belonged somewhere for the first time. For the rest of the way, we both remain quiet and he never turned back to look at me once.
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