CHAPTER 10
CHAPTER 10
Jake held Samantha by the waist closely as the walked the hallway... Everyone stared at them wide eyed but they didn't dare utter a word because they knew what Jake was like even some teachers would act carefree when it involved Jake. Samantha's eyes were glued to the ground the whole time. She wasn't used to this kind of attention she hated it.
Meanwhile the hoodie was doing a great job in hiding her busted lip.
*Play Back*
'school parking lot'
He moved away a bit after it has stop bleeding...then brought out my hoodie from his car with a huge smile on his face.
"You know love, I brought this along incase of a situation like this. I know how much you love your hoodie."
"And we don't want people questioning you about what happened to your face and lip right?.
"Here put it on".. he said
placing the hoodie on my shoulder.
*****
Jake had drop me in front of my class and left for his.
Meanwhile the whole morning I wasn't focusing at all...I was trying to place my hands on the the trouble ahead ...if I remember clearly what he said.
*You know I brought this along incase of situations like this*
I'll likely end up dead before any reports get to the police can do anything...I turn off my phone after attempting to call the police. And even if the police can save me what If he kills my parents before the police make their next move...I can't believe am stuck with this psychopath.
He almost beat his younger brother John to death last week...when he lend me his phone to call the Police.
I..I had to give up getting help from the Police. But somehow I still pray for Hoodie to come to school and save me from this mess.
My mind: what could the Hoodie Guy possibly do against that Psychopath.
I should just die..ugh?..I sobbed bitterly.
"Miss Elvis". Are you alright?
An inaudible voice brought me back to reality. I looked up and to see our Music teacher and every other person staring at me with concern laced on their faces.
I looked around first for those faces that gave me hope..but none of them were here.
Hoodie Guy, Daniel and Evelyn...I don't trust anybody ...I cried more staring at everyone in the class.
"Oh darling ,are you alright?". Our music teacher wrapped her arms around me as I sobbed endlessly.
👥: "Samantha"..are you okay?"
👥: "Sam..please don't cry"
👥: "Sam...
👥:"Sam..
The whole class gathered around me....I wish they could stay like this and help me block Jake out but...
**30mins later*
"Miss Elvis?"
"Yes ma'am"
"Is there anything you teacher can do for you, I'm here for you that's why I'm your teacher. Is there anything you want me to know?"
"It's nothing ma'am,I just has a bad headache after hitting slipping in the bathroom this morning."
"Is that how you got this scar on your face?."
"Yes ma'am."
"Are you sure?..if there's anything please let me know."
"Am sure ma'am". I crossed my fingers fingers hoping in my heart that she won't go further with any questions.
I don't want anyone getting hurt because of me.
"Okay then. Meet the school nurse so that won't leave a scar on your pretty face"...she smiled and I could sware I felt lightened a bit.
"Yes ma'am...thank you"