Mary I tried my best to let my mum know nothing happened last night, but she still believes something happened and I was trying to hide it from her. The time was half past seven in the evening, I was in the bathroom debating on wearing my panties or not. I left the bathroom and went into the closet to pick a jean trouser, if I wasn't going to wear panties, then this jean trouser should come in handy. "Come back here, young lady." Mum called me back. "What do you want to do with that jean trouser?" She asked, looking at me curiously. "Mum! What else do I want to do with a jean trouser. Obviously I want to wear it." I replied her, sighing. "And what happened to the skirt you are wearing?" She asked, removing her eye glasses. "Nothing," I replied. "Then return that jean trouser to where you picked it from? Are you trying to impress someone or even get noticed?" "Because you want to clean up a guy's room does not mean you have to impress him with your looks. I don't know if you
Maria DaviesI tried my best to avoid Hawk the next morning, I made sure he left for school before I carried my back pack. My mum knew something happened last night, but I could not bring myself to tell her all what transpired between Hawk and I.Fear settled in the pits of my stomach as flash back of what happened last night came into my thoughts. It was like I could still feel his touch lingering on my body, I was angry with myself, I enjoyed whatever he did to me, but could not understand what happened.I brought out my phone from my pocket as I walked into the school hall way. I immediately clicked on the Google App, but I didn't know what to search for. I had no idea of what he did to me, I sank my teeth into my lips as I began to imagine his long fingers in my pussy. I clenched my thighs together and an unknown feeling surged through me.I can't believe I wanted to experience the feeling of
Mary Davies The last person I was expecting to see was Hawk Andrews. "I didn't know you steal." He said, smirking. He began to walk closer to where I was standing. The Apple fell down from my hands and rolled to the floor. I felt guilty, I shouldn't have come here at the first instance. "I don't steal," I whispered. He began to chuckle, I looked down. I felt embarrassed, my mum was going to feel bad her daughter was accused of stealing Apples. "Then explain what you were doing with the Apples, or were you about to wash them?" I inhaled a sharp breath. "Please, don't tell anyone. Not even my mum." I pleaded. "And why should I do that?" "Please." I begged. "Okay," he replied smiling. "Thank you. Thank you so much." I said in relief. "On one condition though. You come to my room tonight." **** I felt so stupid for stealing the Apples, I was foolish and I knew it. I immediately regretted sneaking out of the room as I opened the door to his room, he even left it open for me.
This Chapter is dedicated to Sussiandersson, Hina and Tanya Lyn Gauthier. (I saw the voting gems and the comments.) It made my day. Thank you. Mary Davies If my mum noticed the change in my mood, and the bitterness I felt at the pit of my stomach. She wasn't saying anything, but I caught her staring on three occasions. Something was taken away from me and it made me feel incomplete. I felt empty, like something was missing from me. The air of tension that hung over me made me feel distressed. The hate I felt for Hawk Andrews knew no bounds. I have not even spent half a month here in Beverly Dale and this was happening to me, why was I ill fortuned, this was bad luck already. My mum must not find out about this. Last night still felt more like a dream to me, the more I think about it, the more heavy my heart gets. Nothing had happened between Hawk and I since last night. He didn't even try to apologise. He ignored me totally like I didn't exist. Then I knew and fully realized, I w
This Chapter is dedicated to Breanna Nickerson, thanks for reading. Here is an update. ❤️ Mary Davies I walked into the cafeteria, it was noisy as usual. At the back of the cafeteria is where people like me sit, it was tagged the losers table. A. K. A the nerds table. At right side is the cheerleaders table, it consists of the school's queen bees and the school's rich kids. Opposite the table we have the gangsters, each of them is said to belong to a particular bikers club, some of them are secret drug addicts and gamblers. At the left side, we have the four tables belonging to the jocks. The school's athletes; Football, basketball, wrestling, archery, swimming and so many others. We have the tech savvies, wing men, teachers pets, dorks and mean girls filling other places. I inhaled a deep breath, praying and hoping I don't get noticed. I didn't want to come here. But Principal prescott saw me staying alone in the class and he made me come to the cafeteria. Suddenly, I felt eyes o
This Chapter is dedicated to Sussiandersson, thanks for the continuous votes.Mary DaviesHe was the Vilest of the boys in school, a ravisher of girls, a defiler of innocent girls.His eyes shimmered slyly as he ate from the food I just served him. I hate the fact that I was seeing him both in school and at home."Anna, don't you think Mary needs some privacy." Mrs Andrews said as she chewed on her food. As usual I just helped mum serve the Andrews their lunch and they were all seated in the dinning table, excluding Mr Andrews who went on a business trip yesterday."She is okay staying with me, she is my daughter Mrs Andrews." My mum said, I noticed she was trying to keep her calm."But I still think, your daughter needs a room to herself." Mrs Andrews said."What do you think Mary, you can have a whole room to yourself. Your mum should not decide for you, make your decisions.""I know what it feels like to have your mum breathing down your neck. I will respect your decision."I sank
This chapter is dedicated to Akoso Mary and Rosie. Thanks for reading Hawk Andrews It has been announced to everyone. We would be going on a camping excursion during the weekend. Mary Davies stepped into the class with her head bowed. She held on tightly to her backpack as she moved slowly to her seat, which was right next to me. My gaze roved over her body, I can still remember the taste of her lips. The way I caressed her tiny waist and broad hips. The waist I touched on the night I disvirgined her. I had awaken her passion which was filled with Innocence. I felt aroused by the memories. I dreaded going to bed at night because I knew I would wake up drenched in sweat with my body aching with desire for a girl I hated with passion. For some weird reasons I find her beauty and I get jealous whenever I see her with Donald. I already gave her some rules to follow, the last night I had my way with her. She sat on her sit without sparing me a glance. Then I noticed the hickey's spl
Mary Davies I ducked my head low as I walked through the hall ways, I could feel eyes on me, but I dared not look up. I was an outcast. Being a nerd in school really sucks, nobody wants to talk to me. I was just a nobody, I realized being a pauper is like having an incurable disease. Everyone here dresses expensively. But all I wear are clothes my mum got from a thrift store. I'm not complaining, but a tiny part of me still wish I was popular. I wish my mum was rich. Money means having power and I crave power. I dare not go to the locker room, I dreaded getting bullied and being called a dirty maid. My mum doesn't know I get bullied, she doesn't even know I get molested by her bosses son. My self esteem has gotten worst. I feel like a loser everytime. I have come to believe I am loser. I have been ridiculed to a crap, belittled and demeaned with very offensive words. Now, Queen knows there is something going on between Hawk and I. I could tell she was jealous. Only if I could