All Chapters of Secret Obsession: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

" Camilla!!!" My mum shouted from downstairs.   "I'm coming mum!" I said as I hurried down the stairs quickly with my hands clutched on my school bag.   " You gonna be late for school, Camilla," My mum said smiling a bit at me as she served scrambled eggs and toast for me.   "Mum, she's such a weirdo," Lillian said rolling her eyes.   " Whatever," I murmured adjusting my big frame eyeglasses before sitting on the dining chair.   " Mum, you need to give your daughter a lecture on dressing," Lillian said as she gave me a smug look.   " Leave her alone!" Mum said with a sigh as she looked at me.   "What's wrong with my dressing?"I asked.   I was wearing a long black pleating skirt with a white shirt that has a black dot print on it.   I tucked in, I Know I was lagging when it comes to dressing and fa

"Get your freaking hands off her!!" Someone shouted making Jenny move back in surprise.   I turned my head to look at who just made those angry statements cause I know for sure, it wasn't Beatrice she would have lunged on Jenny before giving her the curse of her life.   I was surprised and at the same time somewhat happy and relieved when I realized it was Charles standing up for me.   He looked so angry as his jaw clenched.   "Wow! Who do we have here?" Jenny cooed as she stood arms akimbo.   "New boy saving poor little nerd, that just makes it so interesting, what do you think Jenny?" Susan said as she stepped forward while Bella chuckled.   "Perfect combination!" Jenny said smirking at me.   "What the hell just happened here?" We all heard someone screaming and I sighed covering my face with my palms.   'Beatrice,

"You should be taught a lesson for what you did out there and I will make you pay for it in every possible way," He growled furiously as he dragged me into the shower.   He took the clothes from my hand and threw them on the sink and he slid my glasses on the floor.   I was at least grateful he didn't smash them on the floor.   Too scared to do anything, I watched his lunatic attitude.   He came to me and his hands gripped the waistband of my skirt.   "Wh-What are you doing?" I asked as I panicked holding his hands immediately.   He smirked as he pulled my waist closer to his body, "Something you'll like bitch," He growled.   "Lucas, no, please stop!" I begged to try to stop him but he ignored me and I watch him pull down my skirt.   My eyes widened as he trailed his hands on my exposed skin.   I

Putting on my grey baggy jeans and an oversized black hoodie, I grabbed my old sneakers and tied the lace neatly. I sneaked to my sister's room when I realized she came out. I stole some little quantity of concealer, I needed to use to hide the hickey on my neck. I don't own any make-up items and I don't need it either. "What are you doing in my room?" My sister's voice terrified me as I thought immediately about what to say to cover up. "I need a lip gloss," I said quickly as I grabbed her lip gloss immediately from her table and waved it in her front as I smiled. She arched her brow at me questioningly as she crossed her arms. "Is there something, I'm missing out on?" She asked amused with a smirk. "There's no something, I just felt like using a lip gloss," I rolled my eyes applying the pink lip gloss on my lips as

I cleaned my face and wore my glasses as I opened my locker only for a paper to fall at my feet. I picked it up curiously and it read, 'From Charles,' making my heart constrict painfully. I opened it with shaky hands as a tear slipped down my face. Dear Camilla, The first day I set my eyes on you in the classroom, I knew behind those pair of eyeglasses lies a very beautiful and special girl. I'm so heartbroken writing this letter to you and I want to say sorry. It's such grief, I had to leave without getting to say goodbye and see that lovely and cute face of yours one more time.I didn't wish to leave but my parents got angry especially my mum when the school authority reported I got into a fight.My mum made sure of it, that I was transferred to a farther school, I tried to convince her and with the support of my dad who doesn't want his reputation to be spoilt by me saw it to be a go