"No... I wo...n't tell." She stuttered to Kris. "Of course you won't!" He smirked. Shivers gathered of her spine, as tears welt in her eyes. she closed her eyes and hummed, when she opened them she looked into the mouse's eyes. it slowly calmed and stopped screaming she stared at it, and it's eyes closed.
"Now look what you did to it. Your ugly pitiful face killed it." He said as he dropped it on her head.
"Omg. . . I would have totally freaked! ewww!" She overheard one of the girls say. Rosey took hold of the mouse from her head and cupped it in her hands. she turned around for the door, but before she could run for it. Two large rough hands were on her shoulders. Kris had a hold of her and whipped her around, slamming her into the wall of the classroom. The class gasped as they stared.
She moved one of her fingers and realize the mouse was no longer there. Her eyes grew big as she opened her hands, and saw nothing. She had no idea what happened but when she looked up Kris was in a flare.
"Where is the mouse?" He growled. Slamming her body once again into the wall.
"Kris... I Don't know." She felt her voice crack.
just as she was about to cry, she felt something crawling in her jean jacket.
"Rose you better give me that damn mouse." Kris breathed in her face. Just then, she heard the classroom door Creek and footsteps leading out. She didn't dare to look over. She stood not speaking. She noticed the group of hockey players gathered around her once again. Having nowhere to go, she closed her eyes not wanting to know what happened next.
"I don't have it." she whispered. "Oh really. You hear that guys, she said she doesn't have it. Yet I smell it on you like it was your own skin. You are a filthy inbred. You are lying!" Kris punched her in the leg, she whimpered in pain.
"She probably hid that thing in her bra man" Jake Crowley laughed. Kris then smirked his evil crooked smile at her. Throwing her to the ground, she belted out a scream. She grabbed at the first desk leg she saw by her , trying to pull herself up. Jake stepped down on her other leg feeling a sharp pain shoot up her leg. "please." She whispered. He let go and began laughing, Kris was walking past him now ready to reach his hand out to her. For a split second she saw a glimpse of sadness in his eyes. She shook her head. Kris was cruel, angry, and he hurt her that night. She will never forget that. She will always hate him. She turned and began pulling herself up with the chair attached to the desk. She began tomorrow and slowly fell back to the floor. But just as her knees were about to hit the floor, Kris was behind her pulling her up. Her back was pressed against his chest He was gentle but firmly holding her. His breath tickled at her right ear as he spoke "Rose, it doesn't have to like this." His breath had her hair sticking up on her arms. She was dizzy and confused. What does he mean, what does he want. "Tell me where it is. Just obey me." He whispered. She felt her body swing around too quickly for her to respond. Her face was to his face now as a gasp just released from her lips. Her lips were close enough that if she stuck her tongue out she would touch his lips. But why was she thinking that. Why would she even want that when he was the one who hurt her. But when he looked at her with those Green eyes, she again saw a flicker of sadness. She was about to speak, when she looked away from him no one was around. She looked around confused and then looked back at him. He was still staring at her. With a gentle smile.
"Rose I think it's time we talk about our future together. I don't want to keep having to put you in your place. If we could just get...You just have to be my... ugh this is harder than I thought." Kris punched the wall next to her. She flinched. He touched her face, just as the door swung open.
Mr. Pompeii walked into the classroom, his eyes fell upon them. He looked concerned and walked over. "Is everything alright in here? Why are you two in my classroom right now?"
Rosey put her head down and Kris immediately said "We had to discuss something privately that was important. We are done talking for now. Sorry Mr. Pompeii. Kris took a few steps back from Rosey and began walking out of the room. He quickly glanced before walking out of the room and with a quiet but firm whisper "We will talk tonight." She didn't understand how she heard him. He was halfway across the room, yet it felt like he was whispering in her ear.
"Rosey why don't we have a chat." Mr. Pompeii said as he was closing the door of the classroom. "Everything is good. We just ... needed to talk. l need to get to class." She looked away and saw Jake standing outside by the window glaring at her. She felt immediately nervous and scared. She looked at Mr. Pompeii and fled for the door. "Rose ..y...." was the last thing she heard as the classroom door slammed shut.