Chaotic Colors

Keep away from Him

Keisha's P.O.V

Damn, that Bastard! He let this Vuen chase me like a mad dog! Now I am trying to hide myself to avoid that piece of s**t. Well, it's because he was flooding me with a text that I needed to go to their house and pretend to be his girl in front of her grandfather, like who the hell would do that? This isn't a movie! Being in a relationship is a big thing and a serious thing. It shouldn't be taken lightly. If he wants to play love, count me out.

This jerk, I don't even know how he got my number? Is he a stalker?

I am now in the Janitor's storage room on the ground floor, hiding like a cockroach. Damn, I even left Kale alone this morning. He doesn't even look well. I felt like something was wrong with him. Well, normally he will not walk invisibly in the crowd, but today was like the first day. He was walking as if he was invisible and didn't want to belong.

We're now friends like friend-friend. He lets me laugh and talk to him, even though it's not his true laughter and smile. He just sits still and listens to me, stares at the wilderness, and these days, Liham always follows him around, to which assured me. He even said to me that Liham was not a bad guy after all.

~

" Hey... That Friday Night. I was texting you but you weren't replying. Did something happen?"

"Nothing..."

"Did Liham bully you again? I swear to God, I will unleash my b***h to just slap-b***h that Liham"

"He... he's not.. a bad guy though"

"eh?"

~

I still remember how you smiled lightly that time. It was so gentle, and I wanted to see that smile again--

"Got you--"

"KYAAHHH!"I screamed as loudly as I was shouting normally, as I got scared of Jackson's face suddenly showing up under the table. He looks like Annabel in one glimpse!

"Goodness Gracious, You Jerk?! Are you planning on killing me?" I asked with a high, angry tone. He just snickered and grabbed me from under the table aggressively.

Damn, this man is so ungentle!

"Didn't your mom teach you how to be gentle with girls, Asshole?" I asked as I wiped off all the dust from my butt. I couldn't escape from this small storage room. But I need to get away from him or else he'll just take me somewhere and maybe then, he'll murder me.

"Shut up," he said, pissed as he turned around, gripping my wrist out of the room. as I sensed his hands tightly groping it like he was really mad, I couldn't stop myself from thinking that maybe it was my uncle's hands... just as the way he groped and hurt me back then. I felt scared.

I'm scared of him.

He dragged me out of nowhere and released my hand as he abruptly turned his face towards me.

"You b***h! Why would you run away from me like I was going kill you?!"He shouted at me and made me flinch in surprise. I kept my head down, avoiding seeing myself shuddering from my memories. He'll just laugh at me.

"..."

"Now you won't talk? Fine then, now follow me or else I'll literally break your hands". He said that made me, even more, feel scared as his voice was just like my uncle's.

~

"Don't you dare scream, slut!"

"No- Please U-Uncle... Auntie! He-Help--

*Slap*

"What did I just say?! I said shut the f**k up, or else I'll break your arm and soon I'll break your neck too... You want that?"

" No! please..."

*Trembling*

~

"Now, why the hell won't you speak-- Are you crying?!" I felt his stare at me as he stopped from dragging me to the parking lot and loosened his grip on my hands...

"A-are you okay---"

"SHUT UP AND LET'S JUST FINISH THIS DAMN PLAYTHING... OKAY?!" I shouted and insisted on myself getting inside of his backseat car and pretending to be asleep.

"Hey, should you be sitting in the front seat? I looked like a driver in this state". He complained as he slammed the car door and faced me from the reviewing mirror.

I did not answer him and just slammed my whole body into the car seat so that I couldn't be visible from outside, so he wouldn't be called a 'DRIVER'.

"God. You're impossible!!" He exclaimed and started the engine.

Yeah, I let him drag me out here to cut class, this freak!

I shrink myself on the car chair as I want to forget what I just remembered a while ago and these lingering filthy hands sliding through my legs like it's real.

'Auntie...'

***

Am I floating?-

U-no.. why do I feel so comfy lying? The car seat was crumpled and had no space. How come this seat became this soft and comfortable?

I opened my left eye and checked where I was now. I just realized I slept the whole ride.- s**t! What if I was kidn*pped and Jackson just left me--

"You're awake?" A gentle voice was heard when I was panicking. Is it an angel?

Am I in heaven now?-

no way I am in heaven now, no heaven is this dark, Keisha, you dumb!

I opened my two eyes, blinked a couple of times, and cleared my mind.

"Wake up you sleepyhead!" I suddenly heard Jackson's voice, stinging in my ear.

" Damn, even in heaven I'd still hear that Vuen's ugly voice, PSH," I said to myself and sat down lying.

"water" Someone offered me water and for a blinking moment, when the place started to have this blinding light, I saw a tall guy standing in front of my heaven's bed...

"Comfortable, huh?" He said as his smug face suddenly appeared and gave me s**t.

Shit, I choked.

"You f*cking retard, you slept for an hour and you let me carry you here, and you called my voice ugly? well, you're welcome, bastard" he nags as I continued to calm myself from the surprise.

TRAUMATIC!

Wait-

"What c-carry?" I reacted and roamed my eyes in place and sensed.

THIS IS JACKSON VUEN'S ROOM!

" The hell am I doing here," I said, panicking and trying to get out of bed as he stopped me and grabbed me to stand in front of him, while he was just there sitting on the edge of the bed calmly.

"Hey, stop being noisy, okay? It's just a room" he said with a bulldog face, and withdrew his hands, and walked to his study table.

"Well, it's not just a "Room" dude! It's your effin room!.. A boy's room! And what the hell are we doing he--*gasp"

I stopped talking as a malicious crime came into my mind that he may be planning this whole damn time.

"You perverted little rasc---"

"Ow, Common... Why would I think of doing that? You're not worth it... we're here to plan you psycho!" He said, stopping me from talking crazy.

" Well, I just thought that was the reason--- wait what plan? You mean not killing Liham, right?" I asked, confused, and slowly walked toward him and stopped behind his chair as he was concentrating on writing something on the paper.

Oh, he knew how to write?-

*KIDDING*

"We'll save that part, but this is more important than that damn fart!" He said like a child-hating his ex-best friend for stealing his food. This is way different from Jackson's earlier.

"Oh, I thought that was the plan, I'll surely approve. He had just betrayed me earlier and handed me out from the devil's cousin." I continued to nag at myself when I realized Jackson was just in front of me.

I laughed awkwardly and hurried to sit obediently on the bed as he moved to glare at me.

Scary...

"Just shut your mouth will ya'?" He said with a pissed tone.

I zipped my mouth with my imagination zipper and just waited for him to finish writing.

After a couple of minutes, he turned to me and threw the paper in my face, which I abruptly caught.

"You piece of shi--"

" You! What are you saying?" He stopped me from cursing him with his intimidating, scary fart face.

[Rules to be His Girlfriend]

What the hell did I just read?

"What's this?? I panicked and threw it away. He just snickered and crossed his arms on his chest while leaning on his study table chair, with a satisfied look.

I scoffed and stood in demand.

"Who agrees to be your 'FAKE' Girlfriend, Vuen?" I asked and raised a brow at him. Yet he just let out a wry chuckle and stood up the same height as mine, well, taller- but anyways, he stood, and now I was just a chin away!

"Who will be my Girlfriend from now on... Miss--"

Damn, he doesn't even know my name? What does he mean? He'd just let a total stranger be his girlfriend, well he said just to pretend... but still!

"KEISHA Wintercom, Vuen," I said, emphasizing my name.

"Well, Keisha, it is. You'll be my girlfriend from now on, until... I say so". He said that left me dumbfounded as he walked closer to me and held me at my waist.

"You stay away from me!" I said, shoving him off of me, but he still did not listen.

"I. said. stay. away!" I said with gritted teeth that made him laugh and expose those perfect teeth of his- s**t, shut up Keisha.

He let his hands hold in the air as a sign of defeat and surrender.

"Why do I have to be your girlfriend Vuen?" I asked him calmly, but to be honest, I am now really nervous as Hell!

"Well, maybe because I want someone to be jealous?" He started and walked one step closer to me with his beautiful grey eyes locked up to mine, being so intimidating.

"wh-what are you saying?" I asked with a shaken voice and couldn't bring myself to run out of the room.

"Or maybe...I want to piss the guts out of my parents" He continues and steps another step that made my heart beat so fast... very fast!

"What the hell, Vuen... Yo-You're scaring me", I told him as I tried to calm myself. I gulped and couldn't stop staring back at him.

"Or maybe I wanted to grant my Grandfather's wish," he said, and touched and caressed my chin as I flinched in surprise and felt the electricity flowing from his touch.

"Or maybe- maybe... I just want you" he said, and put his butt on the chair and stared and my whole personality as if he was checking if I was okay to be hit on. He checked me from head to toe, with a sticky naughty stare, that gave me chills all over my spine.

Just what did he spout?

I just felt my soul leaving my body.

He leans backward and locked eyes with me, who is now shaking. I saw him biting his lower lip sexily as he provoked me or maybe flirted with me... s**t, I am losing it!

"PFFT" I covered my mouth as I stopped myself from laughing at what lame punches he just said!

DUDE THAT WAS GROSS! No-no I can't stop this, Gah, I can't breathe. I blurted out my laughs and glanced at him who was looking so confused and surprised as to why I was laughing.

I walked towards him and patted his shoulders as I stopped myself from laughing so God Damn hard.

"Boy, that was, that was the LAMEST punch line I ever heard in my whole life!" I said, shaking my head side by side, giggling yet at the same time patting his shoulders continuously. He shoved my hands away and there slaps me with reality, on how tall this man I am facing.

His face said it all, he was irritated and angry.

"Glad, you take it as lame not acting so shy and blushing like a virgin b***h" he said, rolling his eyes while he walked past me.

I felt all my blood boiling and heat burned my eyes. Such a rude, sicko way of thinking he has! He was so blunt in saying his insulting words.

"...ck you" I whispered to myself as I followed him walking out the room.

He's just like a cake made of ketchup and mustard. revolting!

We kept on walking until we reached a room at the end of the hallway of this big house of his. How rich is he?

"What are we doing here?" We entered an office room where I saw many books piling up on the bookshelves and it smelled so classic inside here. Feels warm but so intense.

"You're going to study and be a smart b***h" he said so calmly, like he was not saying something too offensive to a girl.

I just rolled my eyes and got closer to him, checking each page of this particular book. I took a peak beside him that made him jolt.

"Why are you so close?" He said, very surprised that he even jumped away from me.

This jerk never fails to make me angry.

"Hmm," I hummed and pretended to think with my fingers rubbing my chin and checking him out with narrow eyes.

"You're pretty ugly for a guy," I said, without notice, scanning him from head to toe that made his eyes in surprise and his eyebrows frown.

I suddenly felt an urge to step back. Is he angry? Just because I called him ugly?

I saw him curled up and shaking.

I felt my spine shiver in the cold.

"I-I mean-"

"Pfft"

huh?

I tilted my head as I began to be confused. He just laughed at me and was hurling while holding his stomach.

When did I say a joke? He lifted his head while laughing.

"Oh God, this is the first time in a while that I laughed this hard," he said, snickering.

I scoffed and sat on the chair.

"What do you mean? are you saying that I made you laugh?" I asked, sarcastically raising an eyebrow at him.

He smiled lightly and answered,

"Yeah, Kinda" he answered and gathered on the table.

Thump. Thump

W-what is this?

Why did my heart suddenly skip a beat?

No, this isn't right!

I have to distance myself. This is dangerous.

I had to keep away from him.

"Just shut up!" I said, blushing myself away.