”Emily!”
I yelled and ran out of my seat. I ran towards her, my excitement knew no bounds. I couldn't believe I met her, I thought I had lost the chance of ever meeting her.
As soon as I got out, I didn't find her again. I looked through the narrow way she followed, I didn't see anyone.
I looked at the other side again, I didn't find anyone. I was disappointed as well as angry. Where could she have gone just now?! Damn!
I walked back into the class to meet Anjelo. He looked at me like a clown wondering why I ran out in that manner.
”I met a girl...”
I started as I sat down.
”Oh, she pretty?”
He asked and faced me. A smile popped on his face.
”Fuck it, she is giving me a headache. I can't find her.”
I let out my frustration and roughed my hair.
”You gonna forget about her, dude.”
Anjelo assured.
He just didn't get it. I seem to fancy that girl and the way she keeps running away from me makes me wanna find her. I'm curious to know her, to know everything about her.
Soon, the lecturer came in and taught. After class, I and Anjelo resumed at the basketball court.
While bouncing the ball, Angelo came closer. He tried to take the ball from me, I turned around and bounced the ball a few times, heading for the basket.
As the ball bounced on the floor, it bounced into my and I picked it up. I faced Angelo who had a fine smile on his face.
I walked closer to him and we both walked to the rows of seats for the audience to watch. Anjelo passed me a smoke, I lit it and looked into space.
”A girl wanna join the basketball team. She's really good”
Anjelo uttered. I looked at him then looked back into space.
”That's just ridiculous. Why would a girl want to join the male team? How many butt holes does she have?” I raised my brows unbelievably.
A pang of laughter escaped his mouth while he hit me playfully. I wasn't joking, why would a girl want to join the male basketball team?!
”Dude, She is actually very good.”
He replied amidst his laughter which I tossed off.
Just then, the court net door flung open and a familiar girl in Boys' short walked in with a backpack hung on one of her shoulders.
I watched her walk inside the court and dump her bag on the floor. She raised her round face and smiled at me or maybe Anjelo.
Damn it!
I should have known only an abnormal girl would want to join the basketball male team. I shook my head to the side in anger, the cigarette between my lips became sour and I threw it to the floor.
I stood up with a scoff. She didn't look at me rather she fixed her face to the floor like she was shy. How much I hate this girl!
”Don't tell me it's the lesbian, because I don't want to see her” I blurt out like she wasn't right in front of me.
Anjelo stood up in a bid to defend her. However, I didn't give him a chance to as I quickly uttered the unexpected.
”If that abomination is gonna join the team then count me out! ”
I spat and walked towards the door. I stretched my hand to the knob and walked out, slamming the net door as I did.
She even had the gut to show her ugly face. Why would anyone show their faces after doing such shameful acts? I walked to my car in anger and drove to a bar, I need to cool off.
DIMPLE'S P.O.V
After I helped Stephanie to pull her tight, I treated her wound and drove her home to rest. However, I forgot about the wig on my head and came to school.
Unfortunately, Austin recognized me and I had to run. I went back to Stephanie's dorm, she helped in removing the wig and I came back to school.
I thought of playing a little basketball before going back home. However, I met Austin and the nice guy I met before.
Turns out the guy was his best friend. How can he be best friends which such a cool and nice guy which Austin was clearly the opposite of?
I didn't want to cry at the mean words he said to me. I didn't know why he would judge me without knowing who I am.
It took a while before I noticed the handsome young man that had appeared in my presence. He smiled and waves a little to get my attention.
As soon as I did, I smiled back at him.
”I'm sorry about Austin, he can be a chicken poop sometimes ” He uttered and scratched the back of his head.
”Ha ha" I laughed out loud. It wasn't funny but, I had to soften the tense atmosphere. I bent over and picked my bag which was near my feet.
”I will just leave. I didn't like basketball that much either ” I replied after a long silence which was becoming awkward.
Just as he was about to say a word, he was interrupted by my annoying ringing tone. I picked my phone which was inside my bag. Seeing the caller ID, I smiled once more at Anjelo and walked out to pick the call.
When I heard my mom's sour voice, I knew something was wrong and my dad had done something bad again.
”What did he do this time again?”
I asked as I got out of the school building, avoiding each student that chose to block my way instead of taking their own paths.
”Baby......" She sobbed loudly, my heart leaped in fear and my eyes widened. I didn't know what he had done but my mom had never broken out that way to me, ever. She was always reserved and would tell me to not worry but right now, my mom broke down.
”What did he do Mom?!” My voice raised and I clenched my fist. The students around peeped at me and rolled their eyes at my loud voice but I didn't care.
”Your father......” She explained everything to me with a slurry voice which made me know she had been crying too much.
As soon as she said what he had done, my voice cracked and my muscles got more tensed. I knew it was bound to happen but I didn't think it would be this soon. I just got to college, I planned that after reading well in school, I would get a good job and take my mother out of his house.
Right now, I didn't know what to do. Tears lingered at the corner of my face but I didn't want her to know I was crying.
”Mom, you have to leave that house!” I gathered the courage to speak up. I took my already sweaty hand to wipe the sweats that had formed on my forehead which had roughed lines on them.
”No, I won't leave. I am not a weakling! He is my husband and your father! Leaving would only make me a weakling and I won't let that happen not even after having you. I'm only telling you this because I didn't want it to come as a shock to you. Stay at school and read well. Don't come here! ”
Her voice came out like an order. I knew she was bracing all those insults for me. I knew she was going it all for me but not to this extent.
That man doesn't even care about us. She should leave and stop trying to prove anything to him.
I took the phone away from my ear and kicked my leg In the air. I wished I would see that man and punch his face. I used to love and respect him even after everything he did to us. However, right now, I wished I would punch him.
I wiped the tears that gathered in my face and stopped a taxi that would take me back home. Home to another Austin problem.
I wiped the tears that gathered in my face and stopped a taxi that would take me back home. Home to another Austin problem. As I entered the taxi, I laid my head on the window and looked out. The streets had yellow beaming light which made the street light up in the dark. Tears gathered in my eyes, I shouldn't be crying but my dad was very mean. He hated me even before I was born. After I was born, he made me suffer. He would make me skip meals anything I did something wrong. I was just five when my father made it mandatory for me to stop playing and face school work and his office work. He would hit me anytime I did something wrong. That added to the reason I started wearing baggy clothes. One day, he dragged my hair until strands of it fell to the floor. I cut my hair short after that day and vowed to never keep
I removed the bottle and bent over coughing my lungs out. No, I must be dreaming. It was not what I saw. I raised my head again and... Yes, I wasn't dreaming. It was really what I saw. My eyes almost fell out of their sockets, I trailed my eyes through the white short, which led to the broad chest which had ink on them. His naked arm had flowers like tattoos on them as well. I trailed them to his damp hair, water dripped down his enchanting chest which could sweep any girl by her feet. My eyes met his cold face, he looked at me like he was going to strangle me. I didn't dare look back at his shirtless upper region which made my stomach develop invisible butterflies. “Quit staring at me and fuck off!“ He snapped and walked past me to the refrigerator. I couldn't turn around but I heard the flicking sound of the bottle he sent to hi
They think I dress this way because I wanted to. It was because I had no option. I had no option but to cover my hidden scars and skin! I didn't want to cry, it would be useless too. It was not the first time I would be bullied or insulted. It happened to me in high school, I just didn't expect it in college. I walked to class. Thankfully, Austin didn't have the same class as me this time. Although, he is still in general. No, I just think he avoids me/class. As I entered the class, I saw a pair of hands waving at me in the sky. I traced the hand to the familiar brunette hair and the golden ring on the top of her nose. I smiled back at her and walked to the seat beside her. Stephanie is fair-skinned, skinny, and pretty with plumpy red lips. “Hey babe,&ldquo
I was really happy I would be able to see my mom and talk to her especially now with the act my father pulled. Stephanie was able to get me a ticket that would leave Los Angeles to New York City where my father's house is. I moved that far because of my father. I and my mom agreed to meet at a nearby restaurant. She would tell my dad she needed to buy some drugs because she was feeling sick. I hoped he would let her out of the house. After almost eight hours, I got to New York City which made me smile. The normal hustle and bustle of the city got me like always. I took my phone out of my side bag and decided to call my mother. It rang repeatedly and she didn't pick up. I looked at my phone in a worried manner. I looked around for a cafe I could seat for the main time. I texted the
Isabella fell to the floor weakly, there goes the man she loved her whole life, he was going to hurt her daughter — Their daughter... ***** Dimple's P.O.V I was scared to death, my dad stood at the door opposite me scanning around. I was very sure he was looking for me but I wondered how he knew I was in New York. Suddenly, he began to walk towards me and his bodyguards followed closely behind him. I was so damn scared when he got closer and stood in front of me. He bent to my level and I quickly docked my head in fear, my hands were already shaking and it felt like I would fall from the fear that was in my heart. ”Dad...” I called shakily. ”Lily, why are you here. Didn't you arrive at school yesterday?” He talked sweetly. Wait, was it my father that ta
After I got down, Gregor bowed to me but I didn't care. I ran to the house in search of my mother. When I entered the house, what I saw shocked me. I was so shocked that I almost fell, my eyes widened. I couldn't control the rage in my eyes when I saw my mother kneeling on the floor with a blonde woman with an oval and delicate face standing and hitting her with the heels she wore. How dare she hit my mother?! No matter who she was, I will never watch her hit by her mother! I yelled and ran to the scene. However, before I could say a word. The woman pulled me closer and held my hand passionately. ”Lily? Why are you back? I knew you would be scared of leaving me for college!” She uttered and pulled me into a hug. I was still in shock. Why the fuck was everyone calling me "Lily"?! She disengaged from me after noticing my stif
”I will kill that bitch and her mother!!” Klause yelled as he ran upstairs. Dimple's P.O.V ”I will kill the bitch and her mother!” I heard the voice faintly in my sleep. I opened my eyes, I knew I wasn't dreaming because the voice was as real as the blood running through my veins. I raised my body off the bed, my mom had laid me on the bed when I slept off. Speaking of my mom, she wasn't beside me, rather, she stood at the door pinching the door handle and preparing her mind for my dad's appearance. My mom had always been scared of my dad, she loved him too much and still respected him even after everything he had done to her. I stood from the bed and walked to her. She turned to me frantically, tear
Before he could hold my hand, I stood up and ran away again. I was scared he would know it me and hate me all over again. Is it not better to be his mystery girl Like this than hate me as a real person? DIMPLES' P.O.V Arriving home, I removed the wig and tossed it aside. I laid on the bed and stared at the white ceiling. I was thinking about Austin, maybe I shouldn't have run. But if I didn't, he would know I am it's me and hate me all over again which I didn't want. I don't think revealing who I am is the best to do at this point. Especially when he hates me. I will just be his mysterious girl until I dare to tell him who I am. I laid on my side and slept off not without thinking about my mom. I prayed my dad wouldn't hurt her. I prayed she would be okay and strong for me.
"Huh, do I know you?" Lily Grey asked. Lily feigned innocence even though she knew Austin Crawford very well. He was indeed very famous among the girls and since she arrived at school every girls has been talking about him. When Austin confirmed that it was the lady from that night, he quickly pulled her into a hug and touched her hair slightly. Although Lily didn't understand, she hugged him back and felt like she was lucky. Angelo just watched the scene, he smiled thinking his friend was being dramatic. **** Dimple grey sat on the couch and did her assignment. Suddenly, and idea popped into her mind as she couldn't stop thinking about Austin. She thought that she should tell him she was the lady who he hissed and has been bumping into all these while. When she thought about this, she smiled and continued her work. Just th
I didn't think I was the only one that saw it. However, when Austin stood up and walked to her. It confirmed my theory. She was really lily, my father's other daughter. My stepsister who looked a little like me. DIMPLES'S P.O.V I dilated my eyes at the spot she was. When I looked at the direction well. I noticed i was just hallucinating. The girl who walked into the cafeteria only had blonde hair with no blue ends and she looked nothing like me. I blinked my eyes twice. It must have been because I was thinking about home too much. I sat back then looked at Austin, he stood up truly and he was walking towards me. My heart began to beat very fast. I didn't know what to do but I knew I was looking at him. His black eyes was very beautiful and glis
Before he could hold my hand, I stood up and ran away again. I was scared he would know it me and hate me all over again. Is it not better to be his mystery girl Like this than hate me as a real person? DIMPLES' P.O.V Arriving home, I removed the wig and tossed it aside. I laid on the bed and stared at the white ceiling. I was thinking about Austin, maybe I shouldn't have run. But if I didn't, he would know I am it's me and hate me all over again which I didn't want. I don't think revealing who I am is the best to do at this point. Especially when he hates me. I will just be his mysterious girl until I dare to tell him who I am. I laid on my side and slept off not without thinking about my mom. I prayed my dad wouldn't hurt her. I prayed she would be okay and strong for me.
”I will kill that bitch and her mother!!” Klause yelled as he ran upstairs. Dimple's P.O.V ”I will kill the bitch and her mother!” I heard the voice faintly in my sleep. I opened my eyes, I knew I wasn't dreaming because the voice was as real as the blood running through my veins. I raised my body off the bed, my mom had laid me on the bed when I slept off. Speaking of my mom, she wasn't beside me, rather, she stood at the door pinching the door handle and preparing her mind for my dad's appearance. My mom had always been scared of my dad, she loved him too much and still respected him even after everything he had done to her. I stood from the bed and walked to her. She turned to me frantically, tear
After I got down, Gregor bowed to me but I didn't care. I ran to the house in search of my mother. When I entered the house, what I saw shocked me. I was so shocked that I almost fell, my eyes widened. I couldn't control the rage in my eyes when I saw my mother kneeling on the floor with a blonde woman with an oval and delicate face standing and hitting her with the heels she wore. How dare she hit my mother?! No matter who she was, I will never watch her hit by her mother! I yelled and ran to the scene. However, before I could say a word. The woman pulled me closer and held my hand passionately. ”Lily? Why are you back? I knew you would be scared of leaving me for college!” She uttered and pulled me into a hug. I was still in shock. Why the fuck was everyone calling me "Lily"?! She disengaged from me after noticing my stif
Isabella fell to the floor weakly, there goes the man she loved her whole life, he was going to hurt her daughter — Their daughter... ***** Dimple's P.O.V I was scared to death, my dad stood at the door opposite me scanning around. I was very sure he was looking for me but I wondered how he knew I was in New York. Suddenly, he began to walk towards me and his bodyguards followed closely behind him. I was so damn scared when he got closer and stood in front of me. He bent to my level and I quickly docked my head in fear, my hands were already shaking and it felt like I would fall from the fear that was in my heart. ”Dad...” I called shakily. ”Lily, why are you here. Didn't you arrive at school yesterday?” He talked sweetly. Wait, was it my father that ta
I was really happy I would be able to see my mom and talk to her especially now with the act my father pulled. Stephanie was able to get me a ticket that would leave Los Angeles to New York City where my father's house is. I moved that far because of my father. I and my mom agreed to meet at a nearby restaurant. She would tell my dad she needed to buy some drugs because she was feeling sick. I hoped he would let her out of the house. After almost eight hours, I got to New York City which made me smile. The normal hustle and bustle of the city got me like always. I took my phone out of my side bag and decided to call my mother. It rang repeatedly and she didn't pick up. I looked at my phone in a worried manner. I looked around for a cafe I could seat for the main time. I texted the
They think I dress this way because I wanted to. It was because I had no option. I had no option but to cover my hidden scars and skin! I didn't want to cry, it would be useless too. It was not the first time I would be bullied or insulted. It happened to me in high school, I just didn't expect it in college. I walked to class. Thankfully, Austin didn't have the same class as me this time. Although, he is still in general. No, I just think he avoids me/class. As I entered the class, I saw a pair of hands waving at me in the sky. I traced the hand to the familiar brunette hair and the golden ring on the top of her nose. I smiled back at her and walked to the seat beside her. Stephanie is fair-skinned, skinny, and pretty with plumpy red lips. “Hey babe,&ldquo
I removed the bottle and bent over coughing my lungs out. No, I must be dreaming. It was not what I saw. I raised my head again and... Yes, I wasn't dreaming. It was really what I saw. My eyes almost fell out of their sockets, I trailed my eyes through the white short, which led to the broad chest which had ink on them. His naked arm had flowers like tattoos on them as well. I trailed them to his damp hair, water dripped down his enchanting chest which could sweep any girl by her feet. My eyes met his cold face, he looked at me like he was going to strangle me. I didn't dare look back at his shirtless upper region which made my stomach develop invisible butterflies. “Quit staring at me and fuck off!“ He snapped and walked past me to the refrigerator. I couldn't turn around but I heard the flicking sound of the bottle he sent to hi