THE SCANDAL

1470 Words
"First time you're saying my name." He said, his breath fanning her face. She struggled, she struggled so much. What happened to her strength, she breaks people's noses easily, male and female. She even taught her stupid teacher a lesson at her former college. So what the f*ck is happening?! "I said let me go!" She demanded, her breaths getting heavy. Leonard stayed put. To her, she struggling, but to him, she grinding him. She suddenly stopped, as if realizing what was happening. "Why did you stop?" He whispered with a cunning smile. "Let me go..." Her breaths became heavier. She's getting triggered! She can't let that happen in front of everyone. No way! "Group partners exchange contacts. True?" "Let me go." She said lowly, controlling herself. "That doesn't answer my question." "Let me go!" "We will remain in this position until you drop your damn number. I don't mind it. Be glad I'm not grabbing you รฃss right now." He held her hands with one hand and wrapped the other hand around her waist. Her breath seized and her eyes went shut. F*ck it! Just give him the damn number, Aurora! But before she could say another word, Leonard already let her go. Her eyes opened immediately. She stepped on his foot again, but harder this time, and punched him too, in front of everyone, earning a gasp from the crowd. She stormed out. Leonard ran his hands through his hair and licked his mouth wall. He looked down to his pants and darn, he's hard! He scoffed, tapping his fingers on the table. *** The blog is currently on fire! ๐Ÿ‘ฅSh|t! ๐Ÿ‘ฅ I'm never at the drama scene ๐Ÿ˜ญ ๐Ÿ‘ฅI can't believe I left the cafeteria before this happened ๐Ÿ˜ญ ๐Ÿ˜ญ ๐Ÿ‘ฅ Girls, are we ok? I'm not ๐Ÿ˜ญ ๐Ÿ‘ฅ First the dance class, and now this ๐Ÿ‘ฅI'm not ready to see this daily ๐Ÿ‘ฅI wonder if she felt how hard he got ๐Ÿ‘ฅAn interview is needed urgently! Show your face Aurora! ๐Ÿ‘ฅThe girls can weep for all I care ๐Ÿ˜ ๐Ÿ‘ฅ How she acted ๐Ÿ˜ค๐Ÿ˜  How she felt๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿ’ฆ ๐Ÿ‘ฅI would've fainted ๐ŸŒš ๐Ÿ‘ฅ Lucky much ๐Ÿ‘ฅI would've had a release immediately ๐Ÿ™ˆ "The comments are wild!" Oma said with wide eyes as she scrolled. How's Aurora feeling? Rosanne, Kiara and Ivy came at once. "The blog is on fire, and college is even worse. I can feel the heat." Ivy said. Kiara kept reading comments. "It's gonna be bloody if anyone approaches Auri." Oma muttered. "So many raw comments." Rosanne said, scrolling. Oma left immediately, in search of Aurora. *** Kimberly has a deep frown on her face as she watched the video. At this point, she's gonna beat the sh*t out of Aurora if she finds her. *** "Damn!" Alayah exclaimed, watching the video over and over again. "When is it gonna be my turn?" She bit her bottom lip, then typed a comment. *** "I already had a taste of Ricky. How bout I try Leonard?" Asha smiled, watching the video. *** "Oh my word!" Collette and Charlotte said in unison, staring at the phone with wide eyes. "But why are we shocked?" Collette asked. "I don't know." Charlotte shrugged. *** Tiffany and Amelia also watched the video, and they both typed hate comments towards Aurora. Tiffany: B*tch is trying so hard to get some d**k!" Amelia: I always knew she was a slut! Ivy replied to Tiffany's comment... Ivy to Tiffany: Coming from the same b*tch who's nรปdes once trended. Rosanne to Ivy: ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚ "F*ck!" Tiffany cursed. Other students started replying under Ivy's comment. ๐Ÿ‘ฅ I totally forgot about Tiffany's scandal ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ‘ฅ ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ‘ฅ Damn!๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ‘ฅ ๐Ÿ’€ ๐Ÿ‘ฅ โ˜ ๏ธ ๐Ÿ‘ฅ ๐Ÿ˜ญ ๐Ÿ‘ฅ ๐Ÿ˜ถ๐Ÿ˜ถ๐Ÿ˜ถ ๐Ÿ‘ฅ ๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿ™†๐Ÿ™† ๐Ÿ‘ฅ Ivy๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ ๐Ÿ‘ฅ Guys ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ‘ฅ I still have the photos ๐Ÿ˜‚ Tiffany dug her hands into her hair in frustration. And in a flash, her nรปdes were posted all over the blog again. "Shรฎt! Shรฎt! Shรฎt! No!" ๐Ÿ‘ฅ Are we seriously doing this again?๐Ÿ˜’ ๐Ÿ‘ฅ I'm tired of seeing this ๐Ÿ˜ฌ ๐Ÿ‘ฅ Tiffany!!!๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚ ๐Ÿ‘ฅ Weren't we talking about Leo and that new girl?๐Ÿ˜ ๐Ÿ‘ฅHer bรธobs aren't boรตbing๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ ๐Ÿ‘ฅHรธแบนฬ, is you Ice Spice? ๐Ÿ‘ฅNah, Ice Spice better than this one. At least her bรตobs haven't dropped like an album ๐Ÿ‘ฅ ๐Ÿ’€ ๐Ÿ‘ฅ Damn, that was personal ๐Ÿ˜ญ Kiara: Congrats on trending again, b.tch๐Ÿ˜ ***RAVEN MANSION*** Aurora stormed into her room and slammed the door hard. "She's angry again." Nanny Mira muttered downstairs. Aurora grabbed her phone and threw it at her mirror, breaking it to pieces. Her broken phone fell on the floor. But she's not satisfied... She grabbed the lamp and smashed it angrily, and she's not even calming down. Her breaths are heavy and unsteady. She pulled her red hair angrily, groaning. Mรธthแบนฬ€ษf*cking bastard! She... Could feel it. She felt him getting hard against her. Her head banged and she had to hold it. She closed her eyes cuz of the pain... That feeling of something missing came again, but this time it's serious! When she opened her eyes, she's not even in her room anymore. She's back to that dreadful room, looking so bright as if owned by a saint, but there she was, Ginny, her friend, laying on the bed, looking lifeless while bleeding from her midsection. Zane came charging towards her angrily, and that was it... Aurora jerked, snapping out of her imagination and started going down to the floor. But before she landed on the floor, Nanny Mira caught her, bringing her to the floor gently. "Aurora." She called softly, caressing her red hair. She took Aurora's head to her chest, caressing her hair softly. "You're ok. You're ok." She whispered, bringing her closer. "What happened to you dear? What's traumatizing you like this?" She muttered sadly. *** Oma rushed into the messy room. "Auri..." She trailed off. "Sheโ€”She got a trauma attack?" Oma mumbled, and Nanny Mira nodded slowly. Aurora's conscious, but she can barely process anything in her head right now, but right now, all she knows is she's safe. She knelt in front of Aurora who's holding Nanny Mira like her life depends on it. Oma tried holding her hand but she didn't let go of Nanny Mira. Oma stayed for a while, to make sure Aurora was fine. "Please take care of her." She said and left. ***LEONARD'S VILLA*** Leonard switched his phone off, he's not ready for any bรปllsh*t. He's currently in the kitchen shirtless with headphones on. He's wearing an apron, looking extremely hot. He drove all the maids away and decided to make something. The thought of Aurora crossed his mind. She looks fearless, but earlier... He saw fear in her eyes when she was on his laps. That's why he let her go, besides he can get her number easily if he wanted to. That fear wasn't ordinary, he saw how she struggled to hide it. "Shรฎt." He muttered when he accidentally burnt himself. "You deserve that, punk!" Oma voiced, taking his headphones and throwing it away. He turned to see Oma staring daggers at him and rolled his eyes. "That was my favourite." He said nonchalantly, referring to his headphones. "I don't care!" She snapped. He turned back to his food, and she hit his back. He immediately turned and slammed her to the nearest wall. "You better be careful with how you act around me." Leonard said coldly. "Don't even think I'm scared of you." Oma replied angrily. "How dare you do that to Auri?!" She yelled, and he let her go. "Don't ever barge into my house like this ever again." He warned. "Or else what?!" "You're such a heartless monster!" She spat, her eyes welling up. "You seriously wanna cry?" "Yes! Auri has already been through enough already and you're only making matters worse! I can't believe I tried to make you two become friends! Do you know what she's been through?! And now all because of you she got a trauma attack!" Oma blurted out angrily. "Trauma attack?" He asked, and her eyes went wide. She covered her mouth. "Trauma attack." He repeated. She took her hands from her mouth. "Just stop harassing her, or else I'll come here and beat your รฃss up!" She started, leaving but Leonard held her back. "She's traumatic?" "It's none of your business! And don't you dare tell anyone about it. Shรญt, I'm such a fool." Leonard let go of her and she rushed off. She's traumatic. Is that why she got scared? What's the cause of her trauma? Different thoughts were running through his mind. The food started burning and he switched off the cooker immediately. He leaned on the kitchen island, still thinking about Oma's words. The doll is traumatic. TBC. LIKE, FOLLOW AND CHAPTER
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