time this morning woke me up, and I groaned, b

lectures and I hate Mondays. It's not even the first day of the week, yet I

hich I did with an annoyed frown plastered on my face as I walke

ollege here. Two years since Axel chose me as his play thing whenever he was bored. Even though he doesn't go extreme t

Sometimes I get headaches when I try to wrap my head around the whole reason behind this. We are in col

school, and I didn't expect to be a victim in col

llege and I'll be out of here. I would probably go back to Australia or move to a

one worse to others. Although I've never seen proof of that or h

ver since I started college is that nobody

old showers, but they help keep me awake and moving every morning. I take my time to wash my hair wi

ush my teeth. This is my everyday routine, after brushing my teeth, I always go through my morning s

ore throwing on a decent cream coloured hoodie, a baggy jean and my favourite Jordan shoe

school instead. Breakfast upsets my stomach, found out when I was fifteen an

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class and that professor doesn't take excuses. She doesn't ca

entrance, rushing in and I ran into someone. My b

ea

y to start a wonder

ing or you have them glued underneat

I run into on a Monday morning is him. Of all people. I raise

a half ass apology as I bent down to pic

trying my hardest not to glare at him becaus

o me, and still have the guts to roll your eyes at him. Fucking kl

ly this time. My wrist ached as he tightened his grip

t know what it is with him. This is not even enough re

it is. As if he enjoys the effect of fear he has on me, I don't even underst

utes and he cursed profanities at me be

efore I do something I

it up, and I scurried from his presence. He is letting me