My Bully is My Slave

She's Perfect

Eve :

We made passionate love whole day, taking care of earth other , well most likely Al took care of me. She's sleeping so peacefully right now , her lips slightly parted while soft hollow breath could be heard indicating her deep slumber.

Together we have been through a alot after coming out of juvenile detention. It's loud and crowd out there but we have learned to create peace with chaos, noises outside doesn't bother us anymore.

She's the best thing that happened to me ever, a person so sweet and perfect , how did i got so lucky to have this beautiful blonde for myself when she could have anyone under her one charming smile.

I trace pattern of her hair border that cascades down her neck, planting a soft kiss on her cheeks i begin to fall under deep slumber myself.

Eve's Point of View (6 years ago) :

I know I'm totally fine, just a little shaken and broken inside but i can handle myself just fine. Trying to fight my inner self, i try to speak but each time fail miserably.

Juvenile.........a detention center where they controlled our lives, I absolutely hated it. Noises of crowded teenagers like me , muddy smell of ground and their constant chattering irritated me to no extent.

For weeks many girls like me tried to talk their way with me but i couldn't ever get myself to trust them enough. It's true though, People just listen but they don't act or fight for you.

If only my relatives listened to me when I wanted to stay with them , if only neighbors listened when i cried out loud getting beaten brutally by my stepfather every night. Maybe i was just a burden for everyone so i accepted that I'm all by myself, none's gonna fight for me.

Then there's this blonde girl who stares at me all the time as if I'm something extraordinary sight. I don't know if I'm bored out of watching these plain white cells because soon i begin to notice her presence around me too.

At first she begin to bring our breakfast and lunch together , although i never requested her to do so or thanked her ever she never stopped, such persistent girl. Often my bed would be all neatly made and clothes would be neatly folded in my corner.

My class seats would be clean and required notes would be all prepared too. I didn't noticed how used to I'm to her when one day she suddenly stopped doing things for me. Absent mindedly, i begin to miss her presence around me.

Her heart piercing gaze , her lavender smell when she sat beside me while we ate , her smile when i glanced at her, she was like a slow drug and i was addicted to her before realising.

Even though it hurts i refused to follow her, i have begged enough to that monster called father for everything. One day when i came back after our physical exercise routine

I couldn't find my undergarments in place it should be, like she used to place it , first column last row of drawers. I shake my head to ignore her memory but i know she'd stick around for a long time.

I was about to just have my shower without putting on any inner garment but right across something caught my attention. Undoubtedly my articles were stuffed in kennith's messy drawer.

Have you ever seen garbage dumpster ? Yeah that's exactly her drawer looks like but even in between those mess i can easily recognise my thing because I've certain choices when it came to clothes.

She's like a second boss here after police officers because of her huge built none dares to mess with her. Countless times she came in my corner which peaked my heart rate out of fear but by god's mercy she just went away taking something quietly.

But this time what am i going to do because i need my stuff and i don't have much money left with me to get a new one. If i complain with officers , chances are I'd permanently mark myself as her mortal enemy.

And attention or extra trouble is last thing that i want in my life so i am just gonna take my things and turn around before anyone gets in. I was almost done getting my things from her stinky stack when i heard rucus behind me and my heart stopped, i was busted.

I know how it looks, for the person standing behind me. My cries and pleas were unheard as they cornered me. My abusive experience resurfaced causing my knees and voice to give up as usual.

Then she entered , my saviour with a shower bucket and charming smile as if she's the most innocent person on this earth. I began to calm down watching her protecting me from these people who marked me guilty without knowing the truth.

I was treated by medical assistant with others . My lawyer was called for a visit to check my well being because I'm mentally unstable according to them, i hated being tagged as so but it's getting me out of this mess so i don't care much.

Later i heard girls gossip about how Kennith and Althea with all other who cornered me were given extra work because of me. Someone said "She's Althea's girl, She's been trying to win her heart ever since that mute came in".

That made me wonder did Althea really liked me all these while ? I never had many friends and because of my father's boys were off charts too but knowing that beautiful blonde has certain interest in me made my heart flutter.

A part of me is overjoyed but then again i don't know what actual truth is so i shouldn't count my chicken before they hatch. I waited for a day or two to approach her but because of over work schedule she was always so tired whenever she came back to her cell.

My heart dropped at her terrible situation , partly i was gulity to cause her such pain so i thought i should take first step. I went to her, offered my help. Her eyes shined with joy when she heard me speak for the first time ever in months.

I was surprised at my own voice too but there was this strength that pushed something inside me , motivated to be there for her because i trusted her with everything now.

She purposed the moment we were on level ground making me blush hard on her bold statement. It wasn't my ideal imagination of being courted by a girl but she's special so i wanted to give it a chance.

After hearing my answer she didn't rushed me into anything but slowly we became inseparable after that. We would often sneak kisses behind trees, under her warm jacket and inside shower stalls.

She was always gentle enough to respect my physical boundaries but every now and then she would often grab my ass while i would slap it off.

"Al you're not allowed to grab my ass it's inappropriate" I would whinne and she would pout saying " But it feels good, besides we already decided our first would be when we will both live together as couple once out of juvenile".

Because of our good behaviour together we were granted early release as a reward. Thanks to my hardworking lawyer she took in Althea's case under her to get us out together.

I couldn't be happier when she brought us the good news. Under those 15 month of our detention none disturbed us ever which surpised me because before we became a thing i used to find her surrounded by girls all the time.

It made me feel even more special that she left her world behind for us. She loved me , cared a lot about me , respected me and made me feel alive again.

But nothing in this world ever goes as planned. Althea's charges were minor and because of our good behaviour for months her sentence were reduced , she got out of reformatory 6 months before me.

I was left alone , sad and back to being mute without her. It felt like she was my willpower, my light , my motivation to feel strong, to feel me. She never came back to visit me nor we had any source of contact to reach each other.

I felt betrayed but then i remembered what she used to say in those nights when we sneakily shared beds , cuddling with each other " My family disowned me after what happened. I got in wrong companies of jerks.

For me it was just a play but it ended up too far to put me behind bars. I'm not proud of exactly what i did but they didn't let me compensate for my mistakes.

When I'll be out of here , I don't have anywhere to go. I'll be lost in that big world out there. I wish if i had at least studied harder to have some desk job"

After listening to her , that night we just cried like two newborn , feeling alone and scared of what's waiting for us in future. But i didn't gave up on hope. When i got out my lawyer managed a one room apartment for me to live and a job as waitress.

It was hard at first then slowly i got hang of it. I worked 3 part time jobs managing my day just on a cup of coffee and instant noodles , never losing hope that maybe someday I'll stumble upon her again or she'll find me.

Luck favoured us , One day because of broken bridge due to heavy rain and flood , i had to change my route to work. I was riding my cycle when i saw a blonde sleeping on park bench.

I didn't recognize her first but her shivering body didn't let my conscience to avoid a needy person like that. When i covered her lean body with my shawl , our eyes met and i couldn't stop crying.

I found my love in such vunerable state that my heart broke. I brought her home with me and after that we were each others rock and bottom. I felt her change and grow with me. She wasn't a irrational rookie anymore who'd hit anyone without sparing second thought that messed with her.

What could a girl ever wish for in a partner when you meet such perfection, who makes you feel as if you're their world ? Who works hard day and night yet make sure to do small things that makes you smile.

Tell me....what would you do if you ever met someone like my Al ?