My Bully is Psycho
Chapter two
ISABELLAI haven't seen him since that encounter in the morning, not even during lunch break, I couldn't have been anymore relieved.I sat beside Olivia during our final class, Algebra wasn't really my thing, no how hard I paid attention during lessons, I could never manage to come up with anything more than a "C"
I zoned out completely as Mr Isaac kept going on and on, my mind continually drifting back towards Him.
Some days I just find myself wishing we could go back to how we used to, but I knew it was a far fetched dream.
Each day his behavior made me think that perhaps I had never really known him even though I thought I did.I know he never forgave me, He still blames me for everything that happened.
What he didn't know was that I never forgave myself either and most nights I still get nightmares of that terrible day.
He was easily the most influential person In the whole school it could be said that he was the king of Greenville, as the head of the basketball team , practically everyone wanted to be associated with him , not to mention that his parents were filthy wealthy.
But he's always so cold.
Always wore a blank expression and always ignored everyone's presence totally, like the whole world was centered on him and couldn't careless if anyone's feelings got hurt.I guess I'm the only exception, because he never ignores me...His usually blank gaze would be filled with loathe, his words always sharp like a knife..
Sometimes I feel like I'm the center of his world..
But all for the wrong reasons.Everything he has ever done to me sometimes makes me think that those few years of friendship with him was all a mere illusion.
*EIGHT YEARS AGO*"Let go of me! " I seethed while struggling against the much bigger boys in my class who were trying to snatch away my drawing book.Mom gave it to me only yesterday to mark my eight birthday, I couldn't let them take it, not when I had a present inside for him, my best friend Ace. Coincidentally we shared the same birth date.
A harsh shove and I fell on the hard ground on my butt, I told myself not to cry, they would only laugh and call me all sort of mean names.
With renewed strength I straightened to my feet only to be shoved back to the floor, earning more laughter from the kids this time.
Then all of their laughter suddenly seized, I looked up to see Ace dragging the biggest and meanest of the boys by the collar. A relieved smile appeared on my face.
I have the coolest friend in the whole school, it was something to be proud of.
"Apologize to her all of you! " he seethed angrily, when they hesitated his fist connected with Kyle's face, he gave out a loud cry as blood gushed from his nostrils..I felt a wave of sympathy but I knew he deserved it for shoving me around not just once but twice.
The others quickly apologised while staring at him in terror, probably thinking they would be the next to suffer the brunt of Ace's anger.
"Anyone who touches her will answer to me! " he warned shoving Kyle to the floor , they scurried away fearfully leaving me alone with Ace.
I hurried over to him in hasty steps."You are so awesome AJ!" I gushed using the nick name I had given him, unable to keep the excitement out of my voice.
"look I got a gift for you , those bad boys tried to take it away "
He gave me one of those smile of his that showcased his perfect dimples, it never failed to melt my heart each time.
"I'll never allow anyone hurt you. Ever, that's a promise Isabel "
He was the only one who call me Isabel, others just call me Ella or my full name Isabella, i couldn't help but feel special each time he calls me that.I returned his smile and waited in anticipation as he accepted the drawing book from me and flipped it open.
A scowl settled on his face and my excitement died a little, I wanted him to like my gift.
"But hey this doesn't in anyway look like me! I think I look way more handsome than this...did you make me this ugly purposely?" he spoke and I huffed aloud. I tried to snatch it from him but he held it above his head, far above my reach, he had always been tall for his age and he never failed to use it to his advantage each time.."You gave it to me , are you seriously going to take it back... No matter how ugly it is, it's still mine "He dipped his hand into his shirt pocket slowly.
"I also have a gift for you, but you're being such a bad friend.. " he clicked his tongue as he spoke..
I couldn't hold off my curiosity, I fought him for it until I finally was able to get hold of the small red box.
I stared at it in awe, I stared up only to be met with his retreating back"I'll definitely improve on my drawing , then I'll give you the bestest picture in the world AJ!!" I called out
He waved indicating he heard but didn't turn around to face me.
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*The sound of the bell snapped me back to the present, I didn't even realized that I had been crying, thankfully no one in class had noticed , not even Olivia ,it would have been so embarrassing wiped my eyes with the corners of my sleeves.He had promised not to allow anyone hurt me, but none has ever hurt me deeper than him.
He was no longer that little boy who would beat up everyone that even so much as to speak a mean word to me.
Now I think the only thing that gave him pleasure was seeing me in pain.
Seeing me cry and regret the fact that I didn't die that day in place of HER .
*******************************************My Bully is Psycho Chapter Three ISABELLAThe bell rang signifying the end of the last class of the day, I packed my books and other writing materials and walked out of the class. I kept them inside my locker and went in search of Olivia.The hall way was fully crowded, students chattering endlessly , it would be so hard to locate her, it would be best if I waited for her outside.I made a turn around the hall way and bumped into a hard body, I lost my balance from the sudden contact, falling butt down on the hard concrete flood.A low sound of pain escaped my mouth at the impact."Are you fucking blind! Why don't you watch where you're going! "The hairs on my body froze on their ends at the familiar icy tone and voice . My gaze slowly traveled through combat boots, to a pair of jeans and a black leather jacket. Then I met with his cold angry stare of the one person I have been avoiding, the one person I should
My Bully Is PsychoChapter fourIsabellaI made my way inside the house to meet Liz having lunch.Mom wasn't back from work yet, it wasn't something new. She works as a nurse an would often at times return home late. Sometimes I think she was trying too hard for us, it was mainly one of the reasons I didn't want to disappoint her. After dad left four years ago, she would often work overtime just to make ends meet.She thought school was the most important thing in the world. She'd refused my pleas of searching for a part time job so many times because, she just wants me and Liz to study hard and get into a good college.I wasn't a bright student, far from it, I think the only area I could boast of being good is with my paintings, I draw beautifully well .....but according to her, that wouldn't secure me a bright future, I don't blame her, almost every
My Bully is PsychoChapter fiveIsabella"I missed hurting you Isabel " his taunting voice dripped with menace.What a psychotic thing to say...I looked into his gaze for any trace of remorse, if I could perhaps see a glimpse of my childhood best friend, the one person I missed so much. It wasn't there. This was a totally different person, and all I could manage to find in those gray eyes were hate and disgust."Let me go! " I hissed out in pain, if anything his grip tightened around my shoulders even more, his nails digging painfully. I stared into his hate-filled gaze now."It's been eight years, hurting me w..won't bring her bac.." my words trailed off, his jaw ticked murderously, I could feel the tension radiating off him."I've told you not to mention her! " he grounded out to my face."Tricia was my friend too, it was an accident , I never meant for it to happen, I swear " The sob escaped my th
My Bully is PsychoChapter sixISABELLA.The rest of the day went by slowly , I didn't have any more encounter with Ace. It was time for gym class. Another of my least favorite things to do . It wasn't that I didn't like to exercise, I just hated to do it in front of the other humans...For almost every activity I've ever participated in, it was either I was too slow....or too dumb, and the at the end of the day, I would end up being the joke of the entire class .I concluded that bad luck always followed me wherever I went , in addition to that, it always turned out that any team I was paired with always lose , most of the time it was due to a stupid mistake I made.I gritted my teeth as I walked to the girls locker room, Olivia beside me.Perhaps the coach would allow me take a pass? The chances were very slim.We met Miranda and her f
My Bully is PsychoChapter sevenIsabella.YOU ARE SO FUCKING DEAD!!. His silvery deadly gaze screamed at me.For some even more stupid reason I hurried towards him."I'm S.. Sorry I.. i.. does it hurt? "He glared down at me like I was dumb, earning snickers from people around.I gulped down nervously wondering why I had even asked , the laughter and snickering made me wished I could make myself smaller or even disappear completely.I tried to block my attention to their crude words but they still found my way inside my head."She's so dumb ""Was it intentional? Is she trying to gain Ace King's attention? ""A girl like her? No way! I'm sure Ace wouldn't spare a cheap stupid girl like her, it would be such a good show...""You! " he began only to be distracted by Miranda. She practically shoved me aside to create space for herself.
My Bully is PsychoChapter Eight.ISABELLA.My eyes flickered open slowly, it was so blurry, I blinked twice, but it didn't help, everything was still hazy.I was lying on a bed?The memories flooded in. Ace had broken my glasses... Trapped in that little space.... I must have passed out."You're finally awake! oh god you left me so worried! " A familiar voice sounded from above me, it was so sharp, making me wince aloud.A gasp escaped my mouth when she choked me in a tight embrace. It was so hard to breath, I might as well just pass out again ."Olivia? " I croaked as she supported me to a sitting position, it seemed she had brought me to the nurse's office.I couldn't see her face clearly, had she been crying? It seemed so from the crack in her voice.It made my heart melt like hot w
My Bully is PsychoChapter nineISABELLAThe warm shower felt amazing on my skin, today was Saturday, I was in no hurry to step out of the soothing temperature. After about thirty minutes I stepped out, as I stretched my hand for a towel , my gaze caught on my reflection in the mirror.As always it was focused on the scarred skin beneath my left shoulders , it would forever be a reminder of that incident I would always be reminded me of that painful incident .A lone sigh escaped my mouth as I wrapped the towel around me and stepped out of the bathroom.My gaze narrowed at the sight before me almost instantly."What are you doing! " my tone was sharp as I glared at my kid sis, majorly on the box in her hands .That box contained my most precious things.She shot me an innocent look and shrugged lightly as if she had done nothing wrong." Well mom
My Bully is PsychoChapter TenISABELLA.I splashed water over my face, my reflection from the mirror opposite me was a hectic sight.My eyes were red and swollen, the tip of my nose blotted.I opted to stay inside the bathroom, when everybody was gone, then I'll just quietly leave.It wasn't the first time he had hurt me, it surely won't be the last.But he had never called me that before.A murderer.I felt a vibration from my pant pocket, I carefully slide my cellphone out from my pants pocket.Five missed calls, also about eight text messages.Where are you?.Are you alright? Call me.Have you gone home? Why don't you reply.? All was from Olivia.I inhaled sharply. The exhaled breath came out shakily.I didn't want to speak to anyone, she was worried a