Oh My God! My legs are fully exposed! I don't want him to see me like this! I heard footsteps coming towards the washroom. Oh shit! What should I do what should I do?

I hugged my legs in a tight embrace and lay my head on my knees so that he couldn't see me.

I heard his footsteps coming towards me "hey? Are you alright?" He asked but I did not say anything.

"Hello?" He asked but this time I replied getting annoyed with him.

I sniffed "Yes I am fine..u can leave now!" My voice came out as a whisper and it was hoarse because of all that crying. It would be so embarrassing if he knew I was crying.

"Before that could you pretty please fill in my curiosity. why are you not wearing any pants?"

"It's my wish! Who are you to question?!"

"As you wish babe! I am having a good view anyways" he said and chuckled.

"Fuck off!" I said and he chuckled. He was really enjoying this.

"You can show your pretty little face you know I already know who you are!"

"Okay but don't stare at my legs and don't stare at my face"

"So what the hell am I supposed to face at?"

"The wall!" I said in an obvious tone.

"Come on just a glance at your pretty face would make my day. Anyways as you wish princess" I heard the shuffle of his shoes I looked at up at his back."  just so you know I know you were crying you don't need to hide it from me" I didn't reply so he continued. "I can help with whatever you want just tell me who did this to you? Who injured your foot?"

"I uh.." I couldn't form a sentence like a pathetic person I was.

"Was it your ex? If that ass-"

"No, it wasn't him! And it doesn't matter to you! You should just learn to mind your own darn business" I said my blood was boiling in anger. He shouldn't care! He shouldn't ask these type of questions! It would lead him to his own downfall.

"Hmm," he said disappointingly and exited his way out.

Shit shit shit what have I done what have I done. How will I get out of here now?

He wouldn't help me anyways even if you asked him so it doesn't matter.

Concern laced in his voice for me says otherwise and he did say that he would help.

Fake! It is all fake! You are pathetic! Don't you remember what happened when you last trusted a person to protect you to love you to care for you? He just wants to use you! Anyways he is gone now. He doesn't care.

My eyes welled up. My inner voice was right. He just went away from me just like everyone. He was just like others. Why would he care anyway? I am no one for him. People don't help people who are their own blood or has some relations then why would a stranger help?

I pushed away from the thoughts of him and started to think about the alternatives which would help me escape this hell hole.

There was a group of some junior girls. They looked at me with curious eyes. They knew me obviously. Everybody in this school knows me. I was very infamous in this school.

They were gossiping about me I guess and giggling but I ignored them and after a while, they left.

I wanted to know the time. Is the last period over yet? Is the school empty now? Am I the only one left in the school now? Oh my God! I don't wanna be all alone in the whole school.

I was getting panicked. I could feel myself shaking. Oh, God. Where is the cleaner lady? I could have asked her to bring me something to wear. Every fucking second here was torturous and to make matter worse I heard a familiar voice.

"Daisssyyy! Oh, my little flower!" Oh, fuck noel! I rushed as fast as my injured foot allowed to the nearest cubicle and locked it.

"Where are you my little fighter?" He said his voice laid with fake sweetness. The voice of him entering the washroom reached my ears.

My foot was still hurting very bad. The pain wouldn't go but I was accustomed to the pain.

"I know you are here Daisy. I am not gonna do anything....not now at least" he laughed evilly "so I will meet you after my detention. Be ready for our long drive" he laughed again. I heard his retreating footsteps but then it stopped. "Afterwards we will make our way towards your bedroom and then you know.." he trailed off.

"And ya one more thing I prefer girls without any pants" he laughed again and I heard the door close.

Shit! What I am gonna do???

Among all of my bullies, noel scares me the most because I know he won't hesitate to stoop lower than he already was.
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This day was the worst day ever. I couldn't stop tears escaping my eyes. My sobbing reached its limits. My cheekbones started to ache and I am sure my eyes are puffy and ugly.

Should I go out with my bare legs? Are there any people on this campus? I don't want anyone to see me like this. I can't risk it. What if some seniors take pictures? Whenever I heard someone's voice after Noel coming to girls washroom I straight ran towards the cubicle.

I felt like I have been here for hours. I want to know the bloody time. The school hasn't finished yet that I was sure of since Noel didn't come as he said he would. Shoot! What should I do? I refuse to go with him. I will put up a huge fight. Whatever it takes to stay away from him I will do it. I will not let him win.

You are weak idiot. You can't even stand on your feet and you are saying that you will put up a huge fight. Retard. 

I was scared out of my wits. I had no tears left to cry. I was trembling. I prayed and prayed and prayed, waited for some miracle to happen and just when I was about to give up. Give up my faith on God, give up praying there came a voice.

"Here take this" I was so lost in my praying that I didn't notice him entering the washroom. "I am sorry if you felt that I would leave you. You are not gonna rid of this man so easily babe" he said smugly, he crouched down kneeled in front of my eyes, moving the hands forward which held some clothes. "It is gonna take a quote-unquote lot more than 'mind your own business' to push me away" he urged me to take the clothes from his hand.

I was frozen at my place. I was astonished by his words. How can...how can he be so nice? All I ever was so bitchy to him and yet he was here with the help which I didn't ask for.

I should be the one apologizing him for my behaviour with him. Anybody with the attitude like mine would have left me but not him.

He broke my train of thoughts when he pulled my hands gently and places the neatly folded clothes. I unfolded the clothes he gave me. It was boys clothes specifically football jersey.

"I found it from football players locker room." I guess it will do for now. I gave him a small smile and he returned the smile. "Couldn't go in the girl's locker room. Though I was tempted to" he chuckled and said 'just kidding' under his breath and I rolled my eyes.

"Okay go out I have to change," I said ignoring his sharp gaze.

"Alright," he said faking disappointment and chuckling. "Wait for me once you finish I have to go somewhere right now"

As soon as he went out I wore the shorts carefully so as to not hurt my injured foot further. Obviously, it was too loose for me. I pulled the strings and tied a tight knot so that waistband hugs my hips properly to prevent it from falling. The smoker boy brought a t-shirt too. So I unbuttoned my plaid shirt and got it off my shoulder. I pulled the clean t-shirt above my head and down my body. The t-shirt was too huge and reached above my knees.

It was really comfortable. I never really liked to show off my skin to the world. I washed my face and strolled my way through the exit of the school I winced in pain when there was a sudden ache in my foot. I couldn't take the pain anymore and sat down on the ground while grimacing and hissing. I inspected my foot. It was red and swollen.

"Hey sorry I went to take a drag. Is everything alright?" Smoker guy appeared near me. He crouched down and inspected it.

"Yeah just a little pain," I said as if it was a no big deal. Brushing off the topic I said, "Which period is this?"

"The detention just got over and then I came to you right away. Sorry, I had to reach on time." where is Noel then? Not like I care in fact I am happy he didn't come.

Don't be too happy worst things happens at the happiest moments.

Maybe he just wanted to scare me.

Maybe not.

"What are you thinking?" He muttered and I shook my head and muttered a quick nothing.

Just when I was about to get off from the ground he gave me his hand for support. I kept my hand on his hand while looking at his mesmerizing eyes. I clutched his hand and with all my strength I got up.

We were walking our way through exit slowly with support from smoker guy. "That's  it!" He said suddenly cutting off the silence and without any warning, he scooped me in his arms catching me off guard.

"Hey! Leave me! put me down this instance!" I said struggling in his arms and punching him on his hard chest. He was totally unaffected by it instead he pulled off a cute little smirk and said "it's not like you don't like being carried in bridal style while your foot is injured and you can barely walk. So I would say you to enjoy the ride miss while you can"

Ya, he was right! Ugh just hate it when someone is right. I accepted my defeat and stopped struggling and gripped his shirt as if my life relied on it

We reached the parking lot and I realised that my bicycle was not parked in the place towards he was walking. "Hey my bicycle is parked over there," I said pointing towards my bicycle.

"I will drop you home."
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