Chapter 3
Liam's POV
What the hell did I just do?! Quick, think of something before he suspects something more!
.........dammit! I'm at a blank. I can't find anything to use other than telling him what truly happens. I hate lying the most.
" Look, if you want to see me as the bad guy, then fine! I'll be the bad guy. You're so annoying and in my way. Move!" I said while pushing him back as hard as I can. I felt tears prick my eyes and I looked up at him. He glared down at me, but his gaze softened when his eyes met mine.
" Tch! Whatever." He said and turned away, walking back to class. I stared at his back while he did so and a flashback from the first time my hell began, resurfaced.
-FLASHBACK-
I remember being tied up and had something in my mouth, keeping me from speaking. I had something wrapped around my eyes blocking my vision. I couldn't do anything, I could barely even breathe. I heard the door open and heard someone walk in and close the door behind them.
" My my my...what a pretty boy you are! It's such a shame your parents treat you like a tool. Oh well! I payed for you for a specific amount of time and you will behave and speak when spoken too, am I clear?" They said in an authoritative tone.
Why is this happening to me?!
I felt their hands, breath, and whenever I was being disobedient, they would punish me by hitting me or making the pain they were inflicting on me for their pleasure, ten times worse.
Stop. STOP! STOP IT!! DON'T TOUCH ME!!!! I SAID STOP!!!!!
-END OF FLASHBACK-
" STOOOOOP!!!" I screamed. I noticed that I was crouched on the floor holding my head. I felt very light headed. It felt as if I could feel all the pain I was in the first time my misery began. I looked around and black dot were slowly but surely Covering my vision like a thin curtain. I got up trying to stay conscious, but I failed, feeling my vision go completely black and felt myself falling to the floor.
Elias' POV
When I saw how he was about to cry, I knew that what he was going through was awful. His eyes....he's obviously wearing color eye contacts, but I wonder...I never got the chance to speak to him before today so I always thought he was an arrogant asshole who probably owned a lot of money...but I also heard that he takes the bus to school so that might not be the case....And then the gauze that I accidentally grabbed during 2nd period...
" STOOOOOP!!!!!!!!" I heard someone scream in utter agony and I turned around to see him crouching and holding his head as if in pain. I stared in shock and I made my way towards him.
I saw as he was trying to get up but was stumbling around. He looked like he was about to pass out.
I tried to get there faster before he did pass out, but I wasn't quick enough and noticed he was on the floor when I got to him.
I picked him up and took him to the infirmary.
" Hello? Can I drop a student off to rest?" I asked. The nurse turned towards me and gasped. Then they began to ask me all sorts of questions and I tried to answer all of them to the best of my abilities.
" You can lay him down on the bed over there. Then you can go and give these notes to your teacher. One of them is for you as to excuse you missing class and the other is for your friend here to explain what is going on. I'm assuming you know his second 3rd period class,right?" She asked. I nodded.
" Actually, we have the same class so, I'll take these back to the teacher. Can you please call me out of class when he wakes up? It would mean a lot to me if you did." I asked her. She sighed, but nodded. I thanked her and made my way towards the door about to leave when I heard her say something quite embarrassing.
" Oh young couples these days. They are so interesting. Especially this pair. There is something special with these two. Although I can tell they aren't together yet, I can feel that they will be together someday, but until then, I will just have to give them a small push." She said, chuckling to herself at the end. My cheeks flushed red and I hurriedly made my way out of the infirmary.
I mean he is attractive, but he is most likely straight. Even if he was interested, I don't think we would be interested in me after what I did to him. I must have triggered him and it brought forward a lot of pain from his past. He must be carrying a heavy baggage of issues and is dragging it along with him every single day, causing him to act like an asshole.
Who are you really Liam Monroe?
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