Okay so I've decided to write a bit because I can't sleep.. so why not make the most of it and write?

Also this part is a bit longer. I'll try and write longer chapters. :)

And I'm really really mad so I feel like fucking some shit up in this story. Just a little bit. :)

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Emma's POV

I walk into the room and see a brown-haired girl, going through my.. clothes?

"Uh who are you?" I ask her and she jumps a bit, cursing underneath her breath.

Why would she go through my clothes? She doesn't look like she's poor. She actually looks very rich.

"I'm Nicki," she smiles.

"Why are you stealing from me?"

"I'm not. It's just that Luke has asked me to bring him one piece of your clothing," she said, showing me a pair of my..panties?!

"What the actual fuck?!" I yelled. Since when do I curse?

He's so creepy and disgusting. What a pervert!

"I'm so sorry-" "just leave you bitch!" I yell at her and she glares at me.

"What did you just call me? Do you know who I am? I can ruin your whole life with a flick of my fingers so I'd watch your mouth if I were you. Besides, Luke threatened me, saying his father would fire my mom if I didn't do this," Nicki snaps.

"I don't care what he said or what you can do to me. If I ever see you in my room, uninvited, again I will call the police!" I say to her and signal her to leave.

She just storms out of my dorm. But then I realise..she didn't return my panties.

She took my darn panties! And god knows what Luke will do with them. I don't even want to think about it.

V walks in the room, all of a sudden, "what was that?" She asks me, confused.

"This girl Nicki, she was just going through my clothes because Luke asked her to take a piece of my clothing and bring it to him! And she took my freaking underwear!" I freak out.

"What? That's so disgusting! But I doubt she would help Luke to get closer to you. She's liked him since like, forever but he doesn't really care about her," V tells me.

"Well why would she need my underwear then? And how do you know so much about her and Luke?" That's so weird.

"They went to my highschool here and she's been running after him ever since I can remember. And about that underwear thing, I don't have the slightest idea," she shrugs and sits on her bed.

"It's probably nothing," I say and sit next to her.

I spend the rest of the day studying and texting Dean. He's really worried about me since the crashing into his apartment, freaking out and sleeping there incident but he's being super cool about it. He's so nice. Unlike Luke the Pervert.

The next day at school everyone was looking at me either amused, disgusted or smirking. Did I do something? Luke still wasn't here so he couldn't have done anything..right?

When I walk up to my locker, there's a lot written on it. When I step closer to look at the writings a girl behind me says, "what a slut," and I turn around and she gives me a dirty look.

What?

I look at the writings on the locker.

Slut.

Whore.

Bitch.

Easy.

Thot.

Skank.

Hoe.

I try to keep on reading but I run away, crying. I lock myself in the toilets.

What did I even do?

I look on the door and I see a picture...oh god no.

I see a picture of my panties, with cum on it.

And under the picture it says: well Emma, that was easy.

And it's signed: Luke Jones.

I suddenly feel sick in my stomach and I turn around to vomit into the toilet.

I hear a knock.

"Emma?" Oh thank god for V.

I just cry, still vomiting.

"Are you okay? What happened?" She asks me, concerned.

I finally stop vomiting so I just cry.

"Emma open the door, please," she pleads and I unlock it.

She opens it quickly and hugs me. "Hey..shh..what happened?"

I just look at the door and start crying even more.

"Oh that motherfucker. I will kill him," she hisses and I just cry there.

After a while I finally stop crying like a baby and that's when anger starts to build inside of me.

"I'm so freaking angry! How could he do this to me? I will kill him!" I say and V grabs my hand to calm me down.

"I'll take care of that Emma. I think you need to go back to our room and rest a bit. I can go with you if you want to?"

"No..you don't have to miss any classes because of me. You've helped me enough. Thank you so much V. I love you girl," I smile and she hugs me again.

V is so sweet. I'm so happy I can call her my best friend. I walk back to my locker and open it, to see if I need anything from it.

That's when I see the panties, covered in cum and I gag.

And I feel sick again.

I grab them, trying to touch them as least as possible and throw them into the trash.

I quickly run to my dorm and take a hot shower.

I think it lasted for an hour because I was thinking so much.

"Why would he do that" was the main question. And, "what did I ever do to him?" He's the one that told me he hates me. Is he really that petty to do this just because, I didn't want to have sex with him, like all the others.

When I get out of the shower I hear a knock on my door.

Please don't be Luke or Dean.

I open the door and of course, Dean is standing there, concerned.

"What are you doing here?" I ask him.

"I didn't see you at school and I was worried about you," he smiles.

Why is he so nice?

"I'm fine...I'll be fine," I give him a weak smile.

"That was very convincing," he says sarcastically and comes in.

"I'll keep you company then," he gives me a wide smile and sits on my bed.

"Don't take it personal, but I really want to be alone right now," I sigh and sit next to him.

I kind of wish he'd stay. But I also want to be alone.

"Well that's too bad, because I'm not leaving," he smirks.

That's adorable.

I gave up and we talked, sitting on my bed.

"Shit. It's 2. I have to go to work," I say and Dean whines a bit..I think?

"What?" I laugh.

I feel much better thanks to Dean.

"Do you have to go? I'll be bored," he says in a childish voice.

"Go out with your other friends," I laugh and take my 'uniform' and put it in my bag.

"Can I go with you?" He asks me with his best attempt to do the puppy eyes. He really has beautiful blue eyes.

"Sure," I smile.

And that's pretty much how my week went. People at school were still looking at me all the time but if Dean was there, he would do something about it. He beat someone up once because he asked me 'how much for a blowjob' and slapped my butt. And V was always there to shut up the comments.

Dean would always walk me to the cafe and he would stay there, talking with me when I had nothing to do.

I even got a new friend at work. His name is Jack. He's a brown-haired goofball and kind of a perv. But in a funny way. He's in the football team and I think he's two years older than me.

"You two should really be a thing," V says to me - referring to Dean - on a Sunday night.

We were in our dorm, just chatting. People were at parties but I didn't really like parties since the last one and V wasn't in the mood for a party.

"I don't like him like that." I defend myself. But it's true. I didn't feel anything for Dean.

Because of Luk- NO stop it!

"Sure you don't," she snorts.

I grab a pillow and throw it at her.

"Hey!" She laughs and throws one at me.

"PILLOW FIGHT!" I yell and start hitting V with a pillow and she does the same.

Suddenly someone bursts through the door, "DID SOMEONE SAY PILLOW FIGHT?!" Of course it's Jack. He picks up a pillow and starts hitting us.

"Have you been eavesdroping?" I ask him while laughing.

"Maybe," he smirks and I hit him so hard he falls on the bed.

"Oh you're going down," Jack smirks, tackles me on the floor and starts tickling me.

"Get off of her you big ball of stupid," V laughs and tries to get him off of me.

Jack stops and looks at V, "why would you say that? You know I'm sensitive," Saying in a fake offended voice.

V starts laughing and so does Jack meanwhile I try to get back up and have a break from the tickling but he grabs my wrists and pulls me back down.

"I could just undress you right now and see those beautiful balls of fat under your shirt," he says in a seductive voice and I just burst out laughing.

Then the door opens.. again. I look at the door and Dean is standing there, looking at us as if we're aliens.

"Am I interrupting anything?" He looks at me and Jack on top of me. He looks.. jealous?

"No," I say, still laughing.

"I'll come back some other time," he says and closes the door, before I can say anything.

"Wait here," I say, get up and run after Dean.

"Hey!" I yell after Dean and he turns around looking sad.

"Why did you leave? What's wrong?" I ask him.

"Nothing you just looked busy and I didn't want to interrupt," he sighs.

Why is he acting like that?

"I told you that you can stay," I smiled.

"It's fine. I'll come over tomorrow," he smiles and turns around.

I just stand there, not knowing what to do. If he's going to be jealous of Jack then fine. I don't like either of them in a 'couples' way.

I go back to my dorm where I find V and Jack fighting about ice cream and pancakes.

"Ice cream is so much better!" Jack yells at V.

"No it's not, you're crazy!" V fights back.

"Woah there. You two have to take a chill pill," I laugh and they give me a glare.

"Emma just say that pancakes are better" "Emma just say that ice cream is better" they both shout at the same time.

"I'm going to be quiet for my own sake," I snort.

"Yeah that's a smart move," Jack laughs, "I know you like ice cream more," he whispers to me and V hits him with a pillow.

"Why are you so violent? Don't you have a guy's dick to beat instead of me?" He laughs.

"Oh my god shut up!" She jumps on him and chokes him with a pillow.

I am literally rolling on the floor by now.

We really are something aren't we? I love them so much.

Around midnight Jack decides he's sleepy and goes to his dorm.

I take a shower and brush my teeth and go to bed.

I wake up at 8:35. "Shit!" I'm gonna be late.

"Wake up V!" I throw a pillow at her but she just flips me off and goes back to sleep.

I get up and rush to the bathroom.

When I'm done dressing up it's 8:55.

I grab my bag and run to my class.

When I get there, I see Dean waiting for me in front of the class.

"Where were you?"

"I'm sorry I woke up like 15 minutes ago," we walk in the classroom and that's when I see him.

Why is he here? He wasn't here last week and he wouldn't have to be here today.

He doesn't even look at me so I decide I'll ignore him too.

"Let's sit here," Dean looks at the seats right in front of Luke.

Is he for real right now?

No!

"Okay," I smile and sit down.

Nicki the Bitch walks in right before the teacher does and she sits next to Luke.

I had to listen to her rambling about clothes and make up for the entire class.

When the bell finally rang I got up and left the classroom as fast as I could.

"Em," I hear Luke behind me. "Wait a second."

"What could you possibly want from me you prick!" I raise my voice.

"I wanted to.." he trails off and just stares at me.

"You wanted to what?"

"I wanted to uh.." why can't he just say it? "..apologize," he said so quietly I barely heard him.

"Well I don't accept it! Who do you think you are taking my panties and doing shit with them that I don't even want to think about-" "what?" He interrupts me.

"Oh please don't act dumb. I already know you are but this is too much! You crossed a line and I don't want to have anything to do with you!" I hiss.

He looks at me, tilting his head and drawing his eyebrows together.

"I have no idea what you're talking about," he snorts.

This is funny to him? How can this be funny to him? What an absolute dick!

"You are impossible!" I snap and turn around but he grabs my wrists and pulls me to him.

I hate it when he does that. Who does he think he is!

"You're not leaving. Not this time," he whispers but I look at him, disgusted. Why does he have bags under his eyes though? Did he have trouble sleeping? Why? Did he have sex too much? and that's when someone interrupts my thoughts by grabbing Luke's shoulder and turning him around.

"Stop it," Dean says.

"Not you again," Luke rolls his eyes. "Why are you literally everywhere," Luke says.

"She's been through enough last week. You don't need to push it," Dean warns Luke.

"Like you know anything you fucktard. You act as if you know everything but you don't know shit so if you'd leave me and Em alone I'd appreciate it," Luke growls at Dean' taking a step closer to him.

"Dean, it's fine really.. I'm fine. Please don't get anyone hurt," I plead making him nod and leave.

"So where were we?" Luke smirks and steps closer to me.

"We were talking about how sick you are!" I shout and try to leave.

Again.

But he grabs my wrists.

Again.

And pulls me back.

Again.

"Would you tell me what I did?" He asks me.

"Go and ask your girlfriend!" I say and look to where Nicki is standing and I could see Luke with the corner of my eye sighing.

"What did she do now," he says.

"Goodbye Luke. Don't try talking to me ever again," I say and run off to Jack who was standing there, watching me and Luke.

"That shit was HOT. He almost fucked you girl! And I'd totaly watch all of it," he smirks and I hit his shoulder, "come on. You enjoyed it. Admit it," his smirk is just getting bigger by the second.

"Shut up for once in your life," I whine and we walk to my class, where he drops me off and leaves, to go to his class.

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