Chapter 4 4.

"You're are nothing but a crazy psychopath that needs a check-up in the hospital, what did I ever do to you or your bastard friends, why must you make life a living hell. I hate you with every being of my body Lucas Liam," I shouted angrily with all the frustration in my body as I looked him in the eyes without breaking contact for the first time in my life. His eyes grew, even more, darker as he moved closer to me. "What did you just say?" He growled. And I did the craziest thing in my life. **Ppppphhhhhhhaaaaatttttt** There was gasp everywhere as everyone became silent.

OMG! I can't believe I did this. I just fucking slapped my bully in front of everyone. "That's the spirit girl!" Beatrice cheered up behind me but hell no I just fuelled more trouble for myself. He looked taken back for some second but he masked it back with his angry expression as his face grew darker than ever before. He took more steps to me and I found myself moving back draining all the boldness I had in me. "What's going on here? everyone back to your class right now," We heard Mr. Lawrence said. Charles groaned as he tried to stand up and I quickly bent to his level to help him. "Mr. Liam, Mr. Clarke, Miss. Evans, Miss. Coleman, and Mr.--," He paused staring at Charles's face with surprise, and glared at Lucas and Ben knowing they were the Mastermind behind it. "He's hurt, I need to take him to the clinic," I said quickly still clinging with Charles as Lucas's face burned with fury. "Sure, and why are you stained with dirt?" He asked with a questioning brow. Oh, fuck! I've forgotten that I'm stained with food and I will probably be smelling Like shit. Beatrice was making a face for me to say the truth and one glance at Lucas got me speechless like he was daring me to say a word. "It's nothing, I tripped when I was going to my seat and the food poured on me," I lied. "Seriously Camilla!" Beatrice said annoyingly. "That's not--" Charles tried to say when I pinched him and he coughed lightly while I smiled tightly, he would only be endangering his life once more. Mr. Lawrence gave us a suspicious look but anyway even though he wanted to look deeply into the matter, they would still let those two dickheads go Scott free, so what's the essence of wasting my time explaining a damn truth. "Okay, take the new boy to the clinic, Mr. Liam, and Mr. Clarke to the principal's office now!" Mr. Lawrence ordered. Lucas and Ben passed by us as Ben had a crazy smirk plastered on his face while Lucas gave me the face that's he's coming back for me... Soon. I tried helping Charles to walk when Beatrice stopped me. "I will take him to the clinic instead, go clean up in the restroom, I have some new clothes in my locker," Beatrice said as she supported Charles on his other side. "Thank you," I said while she nodded and was about to walk away with Charles. "Charles!" I called. They turned back to look at me. "I'm sorry for all that has happened to you because of me," I said as tears slipped down my face. "Camilla, it's nothing and I'm ready to do more for you, to protect you away from those guys," He said determinedly. I nodded and they began to walk away. 'It's nothing and I'm ready to do more for you, to protect you away from those guys,' His words kept replaying in my head and a smile crept its way on my lips. 'Snap out of it Camilla, you just put this guy's life in danger and you know the kind of guy Lucas is," My mind shot at me. I became sad immediately, knowing it was true. I need to stay away from him to avoid getting him in trouble. I quickly went to Beatrice's locker and opened it, taking out the clothes she was talking about. It was a ripped jeans trousers and a shirt. I frowned as I don't wear jeans trousers, except the baggy ones which won't show my shape. But I don't have a choice, do I? I grabbed them not holding them too tightly to myself to avoid them getting stained. I was walking in the hallway and thankfully everyone was having class. I was about to get into the girl's restroom when a strong arm grabbed me roughly and I wanted to scream but his other hand covered my mouth quickly as fear consumed me. I know that scent... It's Lucas. 'What the hell! The principal released them so soon?' Well, what do I expect, his father is the one majorly sponsoring the school and the principal won't be stupid enough for them to stop that, so he will just get a warning and that's all. It's just that it hurts for us the less privileged ones, well that's just life. "Be a good girl, sparrow! And follow me gently," He whispered dangerously in my ear as my legs became weak. I tried to struggle, "Or you die!" He threatened seriously in his deep voice making me still. I gulped and nodded, 'Good girl!' He whispered in my ear as I felt his hot breath fan my neck. We started moving, taking me to God knows where. I wished I was dead like he said earlier, it was far better than all the torments he has been making my life pass through all this moment. My eyes widened as he took me to the boy's bathroom instead and my eyes widened. 'What other sick plan is he having to do now!' I asked bitterly in me. I tried to run but he grabbed me quickly and pushed me roughly into the bathroom as I nearly fall. "Please Lucas, I'm sorry for what I did earlier, I promise it would never happen again," I begged with a shaky voice. He gazed darkly at me as he closed the door, turning the knob which meant he locked it. Fear gripped me, there's no way I'm going to get out of here, without him killing me. He took steps to me while I moved back terrified, pleading with my eyes. I got stopped by the wall and he trapped me immediately with his two hands. "Please!" I begged to close my eyes shut preparing for what it's about to befall me. "You're so disgusting," He said and I opened my eyes slowly as mine met with his alluring green eyes making my stomach feel funny. He removed my thick glasses and my eyes moved the way his jaw clenched tightly. "You should be taught a lesson for what you did out there and I will make you pay for it in every possible way," He growled furiously as he dragged me into the shower.