Chapter 37 

I walk out of the cla*s, one of the bag straps  securely on my shoulders as I bring it forward to  search through it. I mumble something incoherent  as my fingers fumble through endless papers. 

“Crap.” I groan as I stumble into a hard chest. I  lost my footing and ended up tumbling on the  floor. My knees hit the hard tiled floor and I grunt. 

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“Shit sorry.” 

I freeze, hearing the voice that currently haunts  me at night. The voice of my attempted rapist. My  heart thumps painfully as I clutch on to my bag for  dear life. Peter’s here. 

Finding the courage, I finally stood up and lift my  head to stare into his eyes. I’m not surprised to  feel the crippling fear as the images of him pinning  me down resurfaces in my head. 

“Look Ashley-” He looks at me with regret etched  on his face. Purple dotted underneath his right eye  and is a bit swollen. I see his lips moving but 

somehow my brain doesn’t process a word he  says. 

My bottom lip trembles as I quickly turn around  and run away from him. I’m knocking people’s  shoulder’s and having them curse at me but I don’t  care as I want to move away from Peter’s  presence. 

“Ashley, wait!” He begged. I could hear his voice  now distant as I round the corner. My breathing is  shallow as I struggle to ease my internal struggle.  My brain is pounding inside my skull. 

Anxiety is crawling inside my body, clutching unto  me until I could no longer know where I was going.  All I know is that I needed to get away from him,  from his presence. 

crash into yet another chest. I stumble but a  huge hand circles around my

breathing is now coming in short pants as I  struggle in whoever’s arms. “Ashley!” The voice  sounds

whispers as he pulls me  more into him

 and clutch on to the soft

strain in his voice

me  until I could feel

 to pull away. I knew what would happen if he went  to look for Peter. I

 head. “Please don’t, I need you.” I pleaded as

and sighs in defeat. Hugging me to him  tightly, it’s then I hear the mumbling around us  and I

roars. It’s  loud and it makes me slightly jump at the  aggressive tone. I heard their rushing footsteps  and knew that they were now going on their

he guides me out  of the school. It was supposed to be lunchtime

the sun. The field  is empty except for some tiny black birds pecking

We  were close to each other, close enough to not  seem like just a friendly embrace. His back leans

very hard to mask  it. I shake my head and lay my

but I didn’t give him the

he didn’t try to force you or anything right?”  He was anxious for

uttered and rest my head  between his shoulder and neck. He visibly sighs  with relief and

 he did. I hate that you’re battling this on your own  and I can’t help you. It F*cking

want that. I believe in second  chances and by the looks of it, Peter had seemed

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