LOGINNo, this is not true...I doubt what I heard...he is supposed to bully me...not this... "What did you say?" I asked him and was blankly blinking. I was dumbfounded by what he said and was choked with my own saliva. He took a step closer to me and with his husky voice that was flooded with sexual desires echoed again in my ear clubbed with his warm breath. He is a Greek god...so handsome, sexy, and muscular. Why he is so hot? Damn it! He grazed his lips on my earlobe as he lowered his head and smiled at me. Oh God...his smile is so gorgeous. He said, "You heard me right...Kiss me Evan." What happens when you get trapped with your bully not with his beating but with his love?
View MoreEvan POVEvery day I enter school with one thought "Will today it would be more awful or terrible than yesterday? Is there no way I can be saved? Still, I was in my train of thought when I heard my name. What...my name? Who is calling me? I thought people would have forgotten my name as nobody called me by my name except teachers. So who is the one?
It was like a daily routine for me to dance on the music of my bullies. Today also I landed on the ground with a hard punch. A small howl left my mouth and I groaned with pain but only the sound of laughter was audible as others were enjoying watching me. Soon I was kicked on my leg and arm, Ooouuch...it was hard and definitely going to turn me into blue & purple.I am an easy target a





