Unchained Melody
by TornPrince'sSmile
Chapter twenty-nine: Drama Part I
Juliet was shocked; absolutely, positively shocked. Gary tightened his hold on her wrists and licked on her bottom lip. Quivering, Juliet fought back. At first, she tried to push him off, but it didn't work thanks to his iron grip hold. Then, she tried to knee him, but he blocked with a swift move of his calve and finally Juliet scrunched up her face and twisted her head back and forth. Suddenly, the weight was off her lips and she sat up, wiping her mouth with the backside of her sleeve.
"What was that?" Juliet asked, peeved at his little 'action'.
"Couldn't help it." He said, a smirk coming upon his face. Juliet pushed him off the bed, tears welding up in her eyes.
"You ass!" Gary's smirk widened.
"You want my ass don't cha'? You like it." Juliet looked at Gary as she wiped away her tears.
"No I don't, I want Jimmy. That's all I want."
"Then why are you always, constantly, flirting with me." Juliet looked at him with a quirked eyebrow and a doubtful look upon her face.
"No I'm not." Gary raised an almost invisible eyebrow.
"Tell that to people who think we're an 'item' now." Juliet wanted to slap him across the face, and did.
Gary put a hand to the cheek that Juliet slapped. It stung like hell and it pretty much hurt.
Juliet looked at her hand and then back at Gary's face. Gary's face soon turned from amusement to anger. Suddenly, in a blink an eye, he was up and had her pinned to the wall. Juliet tried to scream, but his mouth covered her mouth. Soon it turned into a forceful make out session that Juliet didn't want. The grip on her wrists almost turned deadly as she heard her wrist 'crack'. Gary let her fall to the floor as he kicked open the door and stormed out of the girl's dormitory, not being noticed by Peabody.
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Juliet reached up with her (not cracked) wrist and pushed against her bruised lips; she didn't like that one bit. She never wanted to kiss Gary; she only thought of him as a 'friend' maybe more of an 'acquaintance'. She stood up with her wobbly legs and walked down the hall to go to the shower room. Once there she washed her faced and looked at her 'cracked' wrist; it was slightly bruising, but she could tell it wasn't broken by the way she could move it freely.
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Dear Diary, Juliet wrote in her diary.
Today was awful… Gary forcefully kissed me and cracked my wrist. I have bruises to prove it too. Today marks the what—two month anniversary that Jimmy hasn't talked to me. It's depressing, and very sad, I think I love him.
-Juliet xxox
Juliet closed her diary and tucked it under her bed. And suddenly someone busted threw the window.
"What's all this talk 'bout you and Gary being an 'item'?" she didn't need to look up to tell who that was; Jimmy.
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