Chapter 131: Chapter 131 Blackmail "Hey, you made it! Where is Courtney? I thought you two were going to come together?" Curtis raucously asks after he had snuck up besides me out of nowhere.
I saw that he is tipsy from a glance. "She is back at the house. You can go get her yourself if you miss her pussy." I grit,
feeling angry at myself more than anyone else. "You’re staring at her again." He remarks.
I questionably look at his drunken face.
"Don’t even try to deny it.
I have been watching and noticing how you stare at her the same way Lucas used to stare jealous at Brooke when she was with other guys until he fucked her and knew how much of a slut she is." He ends with a stupid laugh.
"You are drunk. Go pass out somewhere."
"I am not too drunk to not see your intentions. You also want to fuck her don’t you?" My frown deepens at his words. "It is fine to admit it. It would have been easy to get her if we hadn’t bullied her.
I would sell my soul to touch her peachy ass cheeks and make out with her even if just once. We made a plan to anonymously sign her up for kissing booth and make sure she gets the highest votes so we could have a chance at kissing her at least. But Rex came back all of a sudden, so we couldn’t. Hey, should we plead with Rex to procure her for us? What do you think?"
That was it.
I roughly grab him by his inner suit shirt,
"You want a nosebleed? Then keep spouting nonsense!" I growl, and let go of him.
I walked out of hall and went outside to smoke. Anger swirling and raging so much that I can barely contain it.
I don’t understand. So what, he wants to fuck her? I should let him. I should let them all fuck her just like we’ve been doing with other girls.
I should, but I won’t.
They are never going to get their hands on her. I am the only one with that right.
I consumed a few cigarettes and headed back into the hall to find her and Rex dancing to the soft, melodic music playing which I find extremely annoying as well as her being in his arms. Both his hands on her waist, hers on his shoulder. I stay by a pillar, watching them.
One part of me getting angry again and wishing I was the one dancing with her. The other part is mad at myself for even thinking that way.
It shouldn’t be like this. What more is she than someone I so badly wanna break?
Simply and absolutely nothing.
They stop dancing, Rex tells her something in her ear before weaving through the other dancing couples, going towards the exit with his phone pressed to his ear. That call must either be from his Dad, or the doctors treating his grandma. I am not going to pretend I care about that. What I am concerned about is that she is now alone.
And it gives me an idea and opportunity which brings on a mischievous smirk on my lips. She gets my message that I had sent almost immediately. I see how her face is turning gradually pale upon seeing it. I move away from the pillar, going up the stairs so she sees me, and I wave at her before going to the girl’s restroom where I told her to come meet me.
GWENETH
My pulse is ricocheting. Heart beating in my stomach. Lungs heavy and almost unwilling to supply me air. I ask myself how bad would this be before I open the door and enter into the restroom. The lights are turned off, the only light was the crescent moon filtering in from the small, high window which is enough to see his silhouette moving ominously in the dark.
My body went rigid for a moment, panic swallowing me whole as my mind starts to think of the worse scenarios that could happen. What he intends on doing to me?
"Took you quite long. Did you run to tell your boyfriend?" His voice said.
"What is this?" I ask trembly, holding up my phone to display the photos he had sent me. It is of my body stark naked in all four of them. The most terrifying aspect is that it might be really me.
When I saw it, my mind had instantly gone to that night I spent at Courtney’s. That suspicious moment that I had woken up topless. To confirm that, the bed in the photos looks very familiar to the one I had slept in at her house that day.
"My new blackmailing tool. Can’t you tell? Now you are going to do whatever I want. . .or get expelled. That is something you can’t afford to let happen, right?"
He said, his voice alone adding another layer to my bone-deep terror. "I have been staying out of your way and haven’t offended you, so why are you doing this to me? Just what exactly do you want from me!" I shout at him.
I can tell that he must have that cruel grin on even though I can’t see his face because of the darkness. "Your body. That is all I want." He says. "That is not anything compared to expulsion for you, right?" It is in this moment that I truly feel like exactly nothing in front of him. He is now targeting my dignity.
"You want me to. . .?"
"That’s right." He starts to come close and I start to back away. But he moved insanely fast and yanks me forward so that my body collided with his in a rough, almost bruising way. His fingers tightens around the back of my neck, bringing his face dangerously closer to mine. I start kicking hard at him, fighting back. But he reacted with his hand going to my neck, and tightening to cut off my air. Death panic fills me as the air in my lungs starts to shorten.
I desperately trying to pry off his fingers, which I couldn’t. "If you say anything to Rex or anyone else, or try to resist, there would be consequences.
No one would be able to save you from them." He says and then crashes his lips on mine.