My bully is Psycho
Chapter twenty three
ISABELLAMy alarm bell sounded and I quickly snapped it shut with a swipe of my hand , it wasn't as though I got a wink of sleep last night, each time I closed my eyes, those forbidden scenes from yesterday just kept replaying itself in my head.
I tried countless times to convince myself that it hadn't been real, Ace couldn't have kissed me, it had all happened In my head but the fact that I had agreed to be his puppet couldn't have also been fake.
My nerves thrummed nervously, my heart gave wild kicks each time the memories of those intense metallic gaze kicked in.
The way his lips had felt against min...
Stop it! I screamed at my inward self.I refused to think more about it or I might just lose whatever sanity I had left.
I also couldn't forget the way he had further insulted me,
My Bully is PsychoChapter Twenty FourISABELLAI stared in a state of paralysed shock , Nothing in the world could have ever prepared me for this moment.I squinted my gaze as though it would eliminate the the sight in front of me or make it less real even .Ace!What was he doing here in my house!His gaze slowly traveled through my unruly hair that I had been so sluggish to take care of earlier.Those metallic laser like gaze took a slow detailed glance at me . It made me conscious of the fact that I was clad only in an oversized old shirt and a pair of shorts.My bare legs squirmed under his long fixed stare .The silence between us became unbearable, the tension rolling off it could basically be seared through with a knife."What are you doing here! My mom and sister is around! " I spo
My Bully is PsychoChapter Twenty FiveISABELLAMy thoughts scampered about when I saw a familiar gray box in his hands.My heart leaped hard against my throat.I couldn't let him see the contents inside.Without a thought, I sprinted towards him just before his fingers began to unlock it.That box contained everything...all he'd ever given me over our childhood days, I just hadn't been able to let go of it, I hadn't been able to let go of those good memories, I knew I was still living in the past, but it wasn't as though the present retained any pleasant things for me.The last time Liz had spilled its contents, I had been careless to store it inside my drawer without locking it up, but who would have thought Ace Jacob King would pay a visit to my house?"Don't touch it!" I cried, jerking it away from his hands."Haven't you heard about privacy! You can't just barge in here and do things
My Bully is PsychoChapter Twenty-SixISABELLAI didn't go downstairs for dinner, I had to lie again to mom about being sick and weak, she allowed me to take dinner up to my room, not that I could stomach down anything, not with the heaviness that settled like tons of bricks in my stomachDepression. Sadness grief.These were the emotions that could describe the way I felt ever since Ace had stormed out of my room this afternoon.Currently, I lay beneath my bed covers but sleep wouldn't come, all his hateful words from the past years kept replaying in my head.He didn't hate me. Or at least not enough to fully hurt me.All those words had always cut like sharp knives to my heart, but pondering over it, he had never physically harmed me.Maybe because somewhere in his mind he still missed the old moments we shared just the way I do?I couldn't be certain my earlier word
My Bully is PsychoChapter Twenty Seven.ACEI dragged the door closed behind me with a loud bang.' You don't really hate me....'' You only need someone to share out your grief'The words kept blaring and tearing down the last of my sanity.It just wouldn't stop resonating in my head no matter how hard I try to quiet it."Shut up!!" I growled aloud to bring an end to it.She had been fucking wrong!I hated her more than anything she could ever imagine.' Then why haven't you really hurt me all these years ' her soft whisper taunted my mind.Harsh heavy pants escaped my expanded nostrils, I dug my nails tightly into my palms, threatening to pierce out blood.It was a minor distraction from the conflicted feelings which I didn't want to recognize, but it kept simmering in my veins.I needed something much stronger, I searched my drawer for a cigarette, a smoke was what I reall
My Bully Is PsychoChapter Twenty EightISABELLA**The next few days dragged by slowly, and soon enough, today was Friday.The fresh cool morning wind caressed my face and hair, I wrapped my arms around myself grateful for the warmth my long sleeved shirt provided.The moment I stepped into the crowded hallway, I searched my gaze around for someone in particular.Ace.It had been a complete week since that day he had left my house, since then I hadn't seen him, he had not come to school either.It shouldn't be any of my business, these were the exact words that I had kept telling myself these few days.Why should I be concerned about his whereabouts? but for some reason, I couldn't stop myself from thinking if it had anything to do with our last meeting or anything to do with me in particular.I couldn't bring myself to ask any of his popular friends either.I didn't want them to misundersta
MY BULLY IS PSYCHOChapter Twenty NineISABELLA"Hey, mom said I should ask if you are done preparing ?" Liz spoke as she made her way inside my room, I looked up from my table of assignment, she plunged herself to get comfortable on my bed. She wall already dressed in a simple evening gown, her hair gathered in a pigtailAn unwilling sound escaped my mouth, it was a Saturday evening, one that I wished to spend on my own but mom appeared to have other plans.Earlier today, I had met her downstairs making a phone conversation with Mrs. King.She had invited mom over, and mom was insisting for me and Liz to come along with her.She had been overly excited by the prospect of meeting her college best friend all day her cheerful mood was quite the opposite of mine.I didn't want to go.Jordan had informed me that Ace was no longer in the house but I still couldn't risk it, I didn't want to find out how he would re
MY BULLY IS PSYCHO Chapter Thirty. ISABELLA Then the sound of the door clicking open.Oh god!I was done for. I watched as he casually strode inside the bathroom, and made his way towards the shower stand, he had not sighted me from my spot, where I stood flattened against the wall. I considered making a quick dash for the door , but what would I do about Grey who was currently waiting for him inside the room? I would still be discovered in which ever way. I watched with wide eyes as he pulled his T-shirt over his head and allowed it to fall down in a heap on the ground. The lump in my throat grew thicker and tighter as my eyes wandered freely over the well defined muscles of his chest and abs. My mouth hung open, i couldn't stop gawking like a creep, he definitely had the bodily sexiness of my "book boyfriends " The sound of his zipper ripping open snapped me ou
MY BULLY IS PSYCHO Chapter Thirty One ISABELLA Mom and Mrs. King chose that moment to burst inside the bathroom, their widened gaze fell on us. Ace's hand was still pressed against my shoulders, he still held me flattened against the wall, both our bodies soaked wet. "What is going on here? Isabella we heard your voice are you alright? " mom asked "oh my! " his mom gasped aloud. I met Ace's gaze and disappointment welled deep inside of me, this was the closest we've ever been on an emotional level. His gaze that had been so deep with all the emotions he felt were now in a blank mask. He abruptly lets go of me, we both stepped out of the shower area as I tried to hide my shivering from the cold. I followed mom back to the bedroom,"his bedroom ", moments after I was draped in a thick blanket, I guess I couldn't hide my trembling well enough. I looked around for Grey, half surprised that he was nowh