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Book:the victim of a bad boy Published:2024-7-19

Man, what have you gotten yourself into ? Despite the fact my eyes were sealed shut, it wasn’t hard to guess who had spoken- Matt.
Can you get her off of me ? Connor asked impatiently. I heard Matt laugh a bit before the sound of footsteps coming towards me. I felt my arms being pried off of Connor, as well as my legs. My helmet was pulled off, and for the first time in a while, I opened my eyes, cautiously looking around.
I suppose you don’t like motorcycles ? James asked, now standing by Connor who was putting his helmet away. I glared at him and fixed my book bag, turning to leave.
The best part was when she wrapped her body around me, her boobs felt amazing on me. Connor said loudly, causing Matt and James to laugh and me to curse him out all the way to my locker.
What happened to you ? Lily asked, standing with Jess and Claire. I mumbled something about life sucking balls and that Connor was a kangaroo, and then headed off to English.
Yeah, I get pretty weird when I’m tired and sick.
I collapsed into my chair, letting my head rest in my arms. As much as I hate to admit it, being stuck to Connor wasn’t that bad. I mean, sure, he got to have my boobs pressed up against his back, but I got to feel his ROCK HARD penis- just kidding. His rock hard abs. (A/N Aren’t I so funny ?) It was pretty fun, despite that at any given moment I could have been killed…
I listened as students filed in, taking their seats. I lifted my head, looking around. Just as Connor walked in, an announcement went through the loudspeaker.
Connor Michaels please report to the front office. Connor paused, and turned to leave, before stopping.
Almost forgot. He said, causing everyone to look at him in confusion. I began panicking as he started walking towards me, his familiar smirk settled on his face. I let out a small, but noticeable gasp when Connor pulled me up by my arm and let his free hand trace my neck. My breaths hitched in my throat, and my eyes widened.
You’re still mine. Connor whispered as he placed his lips onto my neck, in the same spot as before. As I if he could read my mind, he used one of his hands to hold my head in place, while the other wrapped around my waist, rooting my to the spot.
After a couple of awkward seconds, Connor pulled away, and without another word, he walked off, leaving me standing there in a state of shock.
Bastard ! I screamed out as he left them room, causing him to laugh from the hallway. I frowned and slumped into my seat, wiping my neck viciously.
You’re just going to make it worse. Mr. Henderson said, amusement in his eyes. I glared at him as the rest of the class laughed, causing me to glare at everyone else. Jess looked back at me, smiling at me. I scowled and turned my attention back to Mr. Henderson who was passing out the essays we had turned in last week.
At least I can get some good news, I thought to myself as he placed my essay down on my desk. My eyes bugged out as I saw the big bright D on my paper. Now, I am what you may call a nerd. I do study a lot, and I never forget to turn in something. The lowest grade I have ever gotten was a B minus, so you can imagine my surprise at this.
Mr. Hender-
See me after class, Bella. He said with a sigh, not even turning to face me. I frowned and looked back at my essay, looking over all the little notes he wrote everywhere.
After English Class
A tutor ? You want me to get a TUTOR ? I asked, my voice shrill. I couldn’t believe this. Never, never had I been even suggested to get a tutor. I was the girl who helped others through school !
Like I said Bella, it would be in your best interest to get a tutor. I spoke to your other teach-
What ? I cried out, throwing my hands up in the air. What did they say ?
Mr. Henderson hesitated before speaking. It seems that you have been struggling in most of your classes. My jaw dropped open and I stared at Mr. Henderson in disbelief.
But we know how hard you work, and moving to a new school is hard. Mr. Henderson rushed after seeing my reaction. That’s why we are assigning you a tutor.
Assigning ? I asked, my voice barely over a whisper.
Yes, Mr. Henderson said, watching me closely. We have chosen one of our top students to tutor you. I numbly nodded my head and picked up my book bag, leaving before he could say another word.
I handed Mrs. O’Connell the note Mr. Henderson gave me. She gave me a smile, which was returned with a blank look. Mrs. O’Connell was an amazing teacher, but after what Mr. Henderson, I couldn’t help but not like her. Struggling, I scoffed at that.
Liam tried explaining what we talking about, but I was distracted.
Bella, what’s on your neck ? Mrs. O’Connell asked, squinting from the front of the classroom. Everyone turned to stare at me, well, my neck. I frowned and tried to cover it up, but already the whispers had started.
Um, Mrs. O’Connell, Bella has a hickey. Some blonde girl stood up, fiddling with her hair like an idiot. Mrs. O’Connell’s eyes bugged out and she blushed a bit, before continuing to teach. Blondie turned to me a smirked, so I flipped her off in return. Her jaw dropped and she sat down, crossing her arms angrily. Jessica gave me a thumbs up and I smiled back, take that Blondie !
So Connor’s going after you. Liam said, leaning back in his chair, looking at my now exposed neck.
Yeah, what gave it away ? I asked sarcastically. Liam just laughed and looked forward.
You know he’s not going to give up, right ? He always gets his victim. Liam said, looking at me through the corner of his eyes as he started taking notes.
Victim ? Huh… seems pretty fitting.
Yeah well I’d like to see him try. I replied tartly, taking notes as I did so. I saw Liam turn to look at me, grinning.
You really aren’t like the rest. Liam observed, his grin still on his face.
Must be since I’m British. I joked with a shrug.
Nah, I’m pretty sure he’s fucked a British girl before. Liam said, his eyes twinkling. I burst out laughing, causing people to turn and stare. I blushed and mumbled an apology.
Nice going. Liam whispered into my ear, causing me to turn at him and glare playfully. I looked him over as he faced the front, writing down the rest of the notes. Although I had said he was quite nerdy looking before, I was starting to take back my words. He wore a casual t-shirt and instead of suspenders, he was wearing normal jeans.
What happened to your glasses ? I asked, confused.
Bella, I only wore them once. Liam said, still writing. I only had to wear them because I forgot my contacts. Awkward…
I turned to the front and finished the rest of my notes just as the bell rang. I quickly put everything away, but as I stood, I started falling forwards. Before I could hit the ground, a strong pair of arms wrapped around me, catching me. I opened my eyes, finding myself face to face with Liam. He lifted me up, so that we were standing a mere inch apart.