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AMELIA

Her face twisted in a way it never had as she cleaned off my spit. She was shocked at first by my audacity, but soon fury burst on her face. She kicked me in the face and my mouth bled as she screamed. "How dare you stinky bitch!"

Valerie pulled my hair with her friends pulling my hand towards a toilet cabinet. I panicked and started to struggle knowing exactly what they had in their mind. I fucked up.

The door was pushed open and I was pulled to the toilet. "I am sorry, Valerie, please, anything but this," I begged, but she ignored me and then shoved my head into the water.

She pulled it out, "Never in your freaking life do that again." She snapped then shoved me in again. Her friends held me in place so that I couldn't escape.

I wiggled and kicked my leg, fighting them, but it was no use as I was getting drowned in the toilet. They turned on the water to flush me. My screams were muffled by the water. I cried and screamed but no one came.

I could hear the girl's distant laugh, but it was getting blurry with my consciousness fading. The door burst open, making them jolt, and my head hit against the toilet bowl. The last thing I heard was a familiar male voice scream. "WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU DOING TO HER, VALERIE!" He came, but it was too late. Blood blurred my eyes, and everything went dark.

A groan left my lips as my eyes opened. My head was killing me. Still disoriented, I reached out to touch my head and was stunned to realize that it was wrapped in bandages.

"What am I doing here?" I murmured trying to sit up on the bed. I was in the nurse's office, but what really happened? I wondered, trying to piece everything together that happened before I lost consciousness.

I slowly recalled Valeria bullying me in the toilet then someone burst in. My eyes sparkled with excitement, and Dylan came. As if answering my questions, I heard a familiar ringtone from the bedside. My eyes are drawn to it.

It was Dylan's phone that was ringing. He had left it there. My curiosity tugged my mind to take a little peek at who was calling. I regretted immediately picking up the phone. It was an unknown caller, but Dylan's wallpaper was what struck a chord in my chest.

It was a strange girl, a curvy girl I hadn't seen before, and she was smiling at the camera. It gave me a bitter feeling. 'So this is the type of girl he loves.' I thought. Dylan had been my best friend since we started high school.

It was weird how a fatso and the beau of the high school could be friends but it started when he realized we were both smart. He was the only one who stood against the bullying, and yes, I was hopelessly crushing on my best friend, but he never saw me as more than a friend and study partner.

My ears caught the sound of approaching footsteps and I quickly dropped the phone back on the table and pretended like nothing happened.

"Amelia," I heard a soft, familiar, baritone voice call out my name, drawing my attention towards the door. There he was, Dylan, my secret crush and best friend. He was over six feet, with chestnut brown hair and grey eyes.

He was the number one heartthrob, and I wasn't even an exception. "Dylan," I answered excitedly, then my eyes dimmed, remembering the girl on his wallpaper. "I can see you are up. You got me scared there when I saw you unconscious bleeding through your head." He said walking towards the bed.

I ignored him and pulled out the sheet to lie on the bed backing the entrance. Bitter jealousy was eating me and I honestly didn't want to talk to him. I could not help but wonder who the girl on his wallpaper was. She was slender and pretty, a far cry from my pathetic self.

He was like everyone else. Who knows if he secretly laughed at me behind my back? "I heard my phone ringing earlier." He mentioned it but I didn't reply or turn over to face him. Dylan sighed, grabbing his phone from the table then sat by the bed. His strong presence behind me was hard to ignore but I was persistent.

"Amelia, are you mad at me?" He asked with a gentle tone that was smooth on the ear. I pressed my eyes together to not cave in. "Why would I be mad at you? I am just tired and prefer to be left alone." I grumbled at him.

"You are mad," he stated the obvious, not that I was going to tell him why. "Why are you mad? If it's because of the Val incident, I am sorry for not coming sooner before things spiralled out of control, but as soon as I heard about what she did in the gym, I ran to help you." He explained but I ignored him.

He didn't like the silent treatment, and there was no way he could guess I was being petty because of his wallpaper. Just remembering how gorgeous the girl with lovely strawberry-blonde hair and blue eyes gave me a bitter taste in my mouth. She was even smiling, flashing her lovely dimples.

"Amelia, please talk to me; I have already reported Val to the principal and got my parents involved. This time, she won't avoid punishment." He urged me, walking over to the other side of the bed, but I just flipped over. "It won't make a difference; she is pretty, hot and rich. Who cares if she bullied a fatso. Please, can you just leave me alone?" I sneered at him.

"Come on, don't be like that. I know Val isn't the reason you are mad; you are pretty and just chubby, and that's your charm." Dylan tried to reassure me, but it was hard to believe him. If I was pretty to him, why hasn't anything changed between us all these years?

I was sure he recognized how my eyes sparkled when I saw him but I guess it was a one-sided crush. "Please tell me what's bothering you. I don't like when you are cold. Don't think about Valeria. You have no idea what those girls take, and some of them are just plastic." He persistently asked what was bothering me. I scoffed inward. If he thought of those girls as fake, why did he have one as his wallpaper?

Knowing Dylan's personality, he wouldn't stop bothering me until I gave an answer of a sort. I lied. "But Val has tons of guys at her wait to ask her for prom, and I haven't been asked not even once since we got into high school and by September, will be in our senior year." I snapped at him, it was half true but I just wanted him to leave so that I could be alone.

"Is that what has been bothering you?" He asked, which made me feel defeated. He will never understand what I meant. Dylan didn't need to ask a girl for prom. Even seniors asked him out. He has even won prom king without being a senior.

"Dylan, please leave. I want to be alone." I said tiredly, hoping he would ignore my whining, but to my shock, he smiled at me and then held my hand. "You should have spoken out earlier. I would love to go to prom with you."

I was left dumbfounded, unable to believe my ears. "Please stop joking. Why would you want to go with me." I said, pulling my hand from his hold, but his grip tightened, and he brought it to his lips.

Dylan placed a soft kiss on the back of my palm that sent sparks running through my skin, and with the most stunning smile I had seen before, that left me breathless. His lips parted, and the next words he said felt surreal. "Amelia Reece, please, will you be my prom date?"

My heart skipped a beat, and my lips parted but Dylan was quick to place his fingertips on my lips before adding. "Please say yes, Amelia dear. I really want to attend prom with my sassy bestie who finally decided to leave her shell..."

Was he being serious?

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  • AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend.   3.

    AMELIA The room was brightly lit, and I was all giggles and smiles. If this was a dream I didn't want to wake up. "Give mum a smile dear," my cheered me up with the brightest smile ever as she used her old camera to take a picture of me in my prom dress. It wasn't just any dress but a diamond arcrest dress, one of the most popular designer brands. They were the only brands that I could kind to have the best dress for me that hugged all my curves perfectly. A soft smile hung on my face as I smiled sweetly at the Camera while Mum took multiple. "That's my baby, I can't believe this day finally came. Mum said dramatically wiping off a tear. Dad's soft chuckle could be heard from the door. They were both happy I was going to prom this year and with Dylan as a bonus. This was my first ever and I was super excited. "Of course, this day was meant to be our angel finally winning over her crush," Dad said, and my cheeks went red while Mum smiled teasingly. "Dylan isn't m

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  • AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend.   4.

    AMELIA My eyes stared back at the crowd in shock; I was too embarrassed to move, my brain lagging behind to process what was happening. A roaring laugh echoed in the hall, they were all laughing at me. My eyes met Dylan's. He was too stunned to react. "Amelia, you should fix your dress." The principal said with a soft tone, reality finally hit me. My hands rushed to cover my bosoms and I ran away from the stares and laugh of mockery. As I ran past Valerie I heard her snicker. "Your fast ass ruined a perfect dress." That was enough; I could not bear it. I didn't know where I was heading but I needed to leave. Tears continued running down my eyes, my sobs were caught in my throat. My heart tightened, making it difficult to breathe. I was fat so running and crying was too much stress on my heart. Valerie did this, what did I ever do to deserve such hatred? I never came in her way and always did my best to avoid her but she always finds a way to make my life a living hell

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  • AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend.   5.

    AMELIA It gave me an unsettling feeling. As far as I knew, Thane Estate was a private property, and there was no reason for Valerie’s car to be parked here. Dylan knew how she treated me at school. He knew the things she had done.What about that night at prom? The night she ruined my dress and humiliated me in front of everyone?I shook my head. Maybe I’m overthinking this. There must be a reasonable explanation.“When I go in, I’ll ask Dylan why her car is here. There should be a good reason, right?” I murmured under my breath, trying to reassure myself.As soon as the driver stepped out and opened the car door for me, I took a deep breath and also got out. He then moved to retrieve my luggage from the trunk while I pulled out my phone and dialed Dylan’s number.He picked up almost immediately.“Amelia,” he said, my name rolling off his tongue in that deep, familiar baritone.My heart skipped a beat.“Yes. Where are you? I just got here,” I said, gripping my phone a little tighter

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  • AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend.   6.

    Dylan's POV. I should have been more careful. I should have destroyed that stupid page the moment I wrote it. It was just a dumb dare, a meaningless joke, but now...now it had ruined everything. I had only stepped out to grab snacks for our movie night, but when I got back, I knew something was wrong. The house was eerily silent. No music, no distant hum of the TV. Just silence. Then I went upstairs to check on her after keeping the things I bought. I checked her room but I didn't see her in there. Then I thought of fetching my phone from my room so I could use it to reach out to her in order to know where she was because I had forgotten to take my phone along with me when leaving the house to get some snacks and then I saw her... Amelia. She stood in the middle of my room, her back to me, clutching my opened diary. Her shoulders trembled, and I knew it before she even turned around. I knew. She had read it. Shit! “Amelia…” My voice was barely above a whisper. My throat fe

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  • AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend.   7.

    AMELIA. I looked around the environment I stood in with wary eyes. I was not sure if I had made the right decision to come to this place, but one thing I knew was that I wanted to try it out. I was not the impulsive type; I always thought decisions out to the best of my capabilities. But here I was. I was so tired of the life I was living. I was tired of the way everybody around me was treating me. Hence, the reason I accepted the offer of the dark witch. She gave me a secret location to meet her, and here I was. In this very creepy environment that I'd love to get out of soon, it felt like a voodoo would jump out at me anytime soon. The cave was dark, with different strange flowers coiling itself into the corners of the cave. And this fog was in the cave; it made it impossible to see if someone was coming except you heard the footsteps. Oh lord, I'm only trying to change the way I look, not die before I even start. Something moved to my right, and my neck could have broken wit

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  • AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend.   8.

    AMELIA. “Yes, I am ready.” I replied and straightened up.She smiled, and the next thing I knew, she chanted some spells under her breath, and she had something that looked like a liquid bottle in her palm. “So, here's the secret.” She said and stretched it towards me. I looked at the bottle warily, suddenly feeling weird about the whole situation. I looked at the bottle like the content could hurt me. “My hands are hurting, Amelia. Won't you take it?" She said in that sweet voice, but there was an underlying tone to it that told me if I let her wait one more second, she would turn me into the creepy flowers that made the cave look creepier. “Am I supposed to go home and drink it or something?” I asked her. “No, my dear. You're going to take it right here, right now. Because I have to be there for the spell to work. The moment you take it, I'm going to say some spell that would put everything in order.” She said, and I nodded, swallowing hard as I got myself ready. Then, I pro

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  • AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend.   9.

    AMELIA. I woke up the next day like every normal morning. I opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling of my room for what felt like hours but was only a few minutes in the reality of it. It was another day to go to school again. To endure the bullying and the hate comments I got from people and to see the face of the guy I loved but didn't love me back. Then I slowly stood up from the bed and walked towards the bathroom; I checked the time on my bedside mirror. I would be late if I didn't start preparing for school now, and I didn't want that. I didn't want to be laughed at by the whole class when I walk into class late with my head bowed down in shame.Being late meant going into a class with all eyes on me, a few snickers and snarls here and there along with some insults to make me more insecure, self-conscious and ashamed of myself. I wasn't ready for all that. I passed the front of my vanity mirror and walked to open the door to my bathroom, but I suddenly stopped. Then I walk

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  • AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend.   10.

    AMELIA. Ever since I got out of my car, I've been getting stares that I've never gotten in my whole life. I was used to the stares of being the only day girl in the room or the class, but this time around, I was the girl with the perfect body and the perfect curves and shape. So yes, I liked it very much. I was in a maxi gown. One that opened cleavage, yes. A whole lot of cleavage. I didn't get this perfect body to hide how beautiful it was. The maxi gown was brown in colour; it complimented the colour of my eyes, and I wore a very nice jean jacket over it.I kept it simple as usual but elegant and classy. I liked how outlined my shape was in this dress; it made me feel high about myself. At how beautiful I was, my skin looked like milk. I smiled and shook the thought out of my head: I needed to get to class quickly if I didn't want to fail my classes. I tried to get used to the wondrous stares as I walked to class, and I was finally in front of my class; I pushed the door op

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  • AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend.   Chapter Forty Five.

    AMELIA. The past few weeks has been filled with different things. I've been trying my best to keep up with the way things has been going between Dylan and I, it was lovely, the chase, the thrill. Everything gave me a new found high, but at the same time, it was stressful. Stressful in the sense that, I was scared. Scared that something bad would happen that would make Dylan betray me again, I just wanted things to continue the way they were going. In a very sweet and simple way. But I knew this universe was more fucked up than that, the universe needed to feed off our sadness. It wasn't possible for a situation to continue being the same. We just finished taking Econ class and Ava was seeing the teacher, I told her to meet me at the cafeteria when she was done. But I wanted to make one stop at the restroom first. Dylan wasn't in class today and that made me uncomfortable. On my way to the restroom I pulled out my phone, and texted him quickly. Amelia: Hey, are you okay? I aske

  • AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend.   Chapter Forty Four.

    AMELIA. “Let me go, you fucking asshole.” I don’t recognize my deep voice and the throatiness of it. I sound like I’m really in danger. And maybe I am. The only problem is that I want it. Deep in the darkness of my chest, I fucking need it. Slap! I gasp as the sting registers on my face. He just…slapped me and…I’m wet. Holy fuck. I’m really insane. “Run your mouth again and I’ll fuck you raw in the ass.” He grabs my chin with his calloused fingers and shakes me, and I swear I’m dripping into my shorts. I stop fighting for a second and he uses the time to release my wrists, grab my hair, and ram me against the stairs. I yelp and my hands shoot for him in a mad act of defense, but it’s too late. He’s already ripping at my shorts. I kick my legs in the air, fighting with everything I have. I fight like I’ve never fought before until I actually believe that I want out of this, that this isn’t something I already agreed to by not saying that damn word. Even in my madness, my strengt

  • AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend.   Chapter Forty Three.

    AMELIA. Dylan. The one who’s currently cutting off my air supply while looming from behind me is none other than Dylan. I’d intended to kick and claw, to yell at him so he’d let go, but not only is he confiscating most of my oxygen by grabbing my throat, he’s also yanked both of my wrists behind my back and imprisoned them. My phone has clattered to the ground and the flashlight outlines dark shadows. Mine and his. We’re gigantic on the wall across from us, like some beasts coming out at night to let their instincts loose. If it were anyone else, they would’ve panicked at being immobilized in the dark by someone who might as well be a stranger. And while that feeling bleeds into my bloodstream, it’s not the only one. It’s not even the prominent one. The temptation I’ve been escaping my entire life burns inside me, resurrecting and rising from the ashes like a phoenix. “Dy…lan…” I manage through the small air opening he’s allowing me. And I know he is allowing it, because if he

  • AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend.   Chapter Forty Two

    AMELIA. “Mum, it's fine. You can leave, I'm not a kid anymore.” I told my mum for the upteenth time. She's always like this anytime she's leaving the house, especially when dad is not around. “I worry, you've been kind of withdrawn lately and I don't know what's wrong.” She said, touching my cheeks and my heart starts beating fast. Does she know about the choking sound I make each night? Does she know about the nightmares I have? That would bother her more, or did she know about Dylan?“Mum, I'm fine. It's just school stress really, I promise.” I told her and she looks at me for a while. “You do know that you can tell me anything right?” She asked me and I nodded. “Of course mum, I know. You'll be late for the show, come on.” I told her and hugged her. “You're my priority, I don't care about anything else, you're all I care about you know. So if you're not okay, I can ditch the show.” She told me, patting my hair from behind. “Mum, I promise you, I'm fine. Okay?” I told her an

  • AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend.   Chapter Forty One.

    DYLAN. My teammate licks his lips. “She reminds me of those thick porn actresses. Do you think she makes those erotic-asfuck noises like them?” In my mind, I’m jumping across the table, grabbing him by the neck, then bashing his head against the floor. I really wasn't okay with hearing him speak that way about Amelia. But I had to keep my cool. Once, twice, until blood oozes from a crack in his forehead. Then I go on until he loses some of his teeth and starts wailing like a fucking bitch. In reality, I remain still. I don’t even reach for my drink. Any change in my body language will betray my thoughts. I’ve learned not only to conceal my emotions but also to never allow anyone to read them. Thinking about inflicting violence, imagining the whole scene and its repercussions, is what helps me to cope. Not now, though. His words still ring in my head. The fact that he’s picturing Amelia in a porn scenario and fucking stereotyping about it burns hot in my veins. I need payback be

  • AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend.   Chapter Forty.

    DYLAN.Coming to The Grill used to be normal. In here, I’m the center of attention and I also enjoy the mindlessness of it. The feelings that reach me from everyone around me are a much-needed distraction from my ominous ones. Coming from my background and being my grandparents’ favorite charity case has forced me to turn off my ability to feel. Or rather, to stop relating to others and only watch them from a clinical view. When I’m with my group of friends, I can decompress by observing them and letting their emotions wash over me. Like Damon, for instance. He’s loud, crude, and only thinks about getting his dick wet and being drafted into the NFL. He’s currently telling the girls his famous story of when he killed a bear with his dad. And while I’d usually relisten to his ego-retelling and even encourage him to go on, I’m in no mood for anything. Correction. I’m in the mood for kidnapping Amelia and chasing her. Or fucking her against the hood of her car—or mine. But that’s not

  • AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend.   Chapter Thirty Nine.

    AMELIA. Goddamn it. Stop ogling his lips. Just when I’m about to pull away from him, an annoying voice filters in our direction.“If it isn’t Amelia.” I push Dylan away as Valerie and her minions and a few others from their exclusive club saunter by us. Damn it. Damn it. The last thing I want is to be seen in Dylan’s company by this band of thieves. They’ll never let me live it down and will make a whole big case about how he’s out of my league and blah, blah, blah. “Val,” Dylan greets her with ease. But at least he’s not trying to touch me. She raises her brows at me. “You aim big.” “Don’t you have some people to torture or make their lives miserable?” She smiles. “Maybe.” “Yours included, Amelia,” One of her minions screeches. “Go take a hike, Bee.” “It’s Bree!” Valerie inches toward me and whispers so only I can hear her, “Careful what you get yourself into. You never know what happens in dark corners.” My breath hitches as she saunters away, followed by her clique. Oh m

  • AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend.   Chapter Thirty Eight.

    AMELIA. Something is off. Me. I’m off. Ever since Dylan had his tongue and fingers in and all over my most sensitive part, it’s like I’m an entirely different person. Because I want it to continue. No. I actually want another scene like in that room where I’ll be on the receiving end this time. Or maybe it can start like in the forest and end like just now. I still have him in the palm of my hands so I can ask for it, I think so… I frantically shake my head. What the hell is wrong with me? Is there some loose screw in there? Instead of finally leaving me alone, Dylan exits the locker room first, saying he’ll wait for me outside. He leaves me panting and hornier than when he first walked in. It takes everything in me to put on jeans and throw on a shirt and my leather jacket before I go out. The late afternoon chill assaults my sensitive skin as I head to the parking lot. Sure enough, Dylan is waiting in front of his Tesla. With Ava. I hurry toward them, my cheeks about to ca

  • AMELIA: Falling For My Best Friend.   Chapter Thirty Seven.

    AMELIA. "Because it’s you.” “That’s not an answer.” I retorted.“It’s a perfectly adequate one.” “I just can’t wrap my mind around the fact that you want all this depravity with me when you have the entire campus at your beck and call.” my voice trembled as I spoke softly.“The entire campus don’t make me horny as fuck after a newbie blowjob. You do. Also, the entire campus don't make me hard as fuck when I look at them. So how about you step down from your high and mighty tower and come down to my level?” Dylan smirked, amusement in his gaze as his eyes hovered me.“So I can service you?” I arched an eyebrow.“Among other things.” “In an alternative reality, maybe.” I scoffed.“You don’t mean that.” “I totally do. Does hearing me say 'NO' to you bruises your superstar ego?” “This isn’t about my ego, it’s about yours.” “Oh, give me a break.” I rolled my eyes, crossing my arms.“It’s true.” “Are you telling me that if I say no, you’ll leave me alone?” “No.” “There. Your ego

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