Forbidden novel Chapter 3

I woke up with the sunlight tapping on my forehead, I let out a yawn and tried to get up when I felt

how sore I was down there and that’s when I remembered about what happened last night.

SHIT!

I tried sitting up but it was too painful, I rested for a minute and tried getting up again but I only ended up wincing from the pain.

It felt like it was the first time I did it with him, it was good but the outcome is painful like my feelings for him.

I looked at the time and saw that I was late for school so I quickly got change and didn’t bother wearing any underwear since it was bothering me, I settled with a blue boot cut jeans and blue tank top, I brushed my hair and left it down and made my way downstairs but not forgetting to wince every time I took I step.

I didn’t bother eating since I was late, mom still isn’t home and that jerk face Travis isn’t here,

probably off shagging another girl and with that thought I felt my heart clench. Damn him!

By the time I got to school I was an hour late and missed one period yay! Note the sarcasm! I bet my mom would kill me for this.

I made my way to my next class which was by the way PE, another yay!

After getting change into my PE uniform which consisted of black shorts and school PE shirt with the

school’s logo on the chest area on the right.

Oh and did I forget I forgot that I wasn’t wearing any panties? Well the good thing was that no one saw me getting change but the bad side is I hope no one notice because that would be embarrassing.

I was the last one out and only realised that our PE teacher had an accident so now we have to share with the boys another yay!

Not!

I dragged my body towards the group of student where the PE teacher was, which was by the way looked like a giant considering how tall and bulky he was!

Why?

I heard he was the most vicious teacher in the whole school which couldn’t be compared to the old

hag in the library.

Yay! Why must life be so miserable!?

“You, you, you and you what face,” the coach pointed at the two blondes one tall and the other a few inches shorter which I’m guessing are the sporty kind along with other bulky dudes, the other one was a petite brunette and of course that leaves me the last person.

“You, you, you and you, you’re the opposing team! Travis you’re the leader and you Marcie are the other leader.” Coach barked, the tall Blondie whom I’m guessing is Marcie stepped forward and gave me a dirty look before she stomped and protested towards the coach.

“Coach this isn’t fair! Travis practically got most of the guys and I’m left with these two!” she screeched which was by the way was freaking annoying and I wouldn’t be happier to slap that cake face of her.

As the coach was about to say something Travis interrupted him, “It’s fine, we can trade players”

He looked so confident that I want to slap it out of him.

Marcie then smiled and pointed at the bulky dude with sandy blonde hair behind Travis which made him scowl.

“Him for her” she said with her voice disgusted when she mentioned ‘her’, which was by the way

me.

Oh another yay!

Life couldn’t get better!

Travis just nodded and I begrudgingly walked towards his side while trying not to show how much pain I was in after what he did last night.

“If that’s settled, were playing dodge ball, you know the rules no hitting in the face and other private

areas!” coach barked before he blew on his whistle.

People started getting into their position and it looked like I was the only one lost, hey what can I say

I don’t do sport… well more like I stopped playing sport… I realised that it wasn’t my… thing.

But unfortunately I still got my quick reflexes which got me to avoid the ball thrown right in my face by no other than Marcie, what the hell is wrong with her?!

After dodging more than twenty times and catching balls against my own will because again, because of my reflexes I ended up being left behind with Travis and other two dudes while Marcie and the guy she chose earlier were the only one left on her team.

And somehow I can feel her wrath chasing after me.

I just stood on spot and told myself not to move so that I can sit down but being me I dodged! Damn it!

I wished I never took those martial art lessons and I wished I never played hand ball! It has been less than two minutes and the two dudes got out leaving me with Travis. This is so tiresome!

Maybe I should just sit down since I’m still sore but since I was caught off guard I didn’t see the red

ball charging towards me. This is it.

I waited for it but it never came.

I stood wide eye as Travis’s arms were wrapped on my waist and head protectively, what the hell is

he doing?

And why is my heart beating like crazy?

Oh wait, I forgot I’m still in love with him… unfortunately.

I heard the whistle blew and Travis pulled away before looking at me with those beautiful grey eyes of his—wait what am I thinking?

I really need to forget about him! Maybe I should go to rehab?

“Hey, eyes on the game, if you lose, I’ll punish you” I heard him whisper before jogging off the court.

A few seconds got me to realised my current situation, I quickly collected myself as I pick up the red ball with my hand and just like it felt like those years again.

Deep breath.

I targeted my eyes on Marcie’s bodyguard which was the bulky dude and quickly aimed my ball at him and with all my force I threw it at him watching it spin mid-air until he decided to catch.

Wrong move.

I let out my victorious smile since I know what would happen next. He dropped the ball.

Don’t mess with an ex soft ball and hand ball player!

Not that they would know.

I jogged backwards and waited for Marcie to throw the ball, this time I was tired of dodging so I caught it easily and immediately run towards the borderline in the middle and raised the ball above my shoulder and when I was about to throw it I felt this painful ache on my shoulder which made me drop the ball on the floor as I fall on my knees as I clutch onto my shoulder.

Damn it!

I heard the whistle blew the game! I looked up and saw everyone eying me, shit!

I tried getting up but my knees were too weak when I realised someone picked me up.

“I’ll take her to the nurse,” I heard a very familiar voice said.

I looked up and knew that it was Ethan who was carrying me but why did I feel disappointed?

Did I just… yeah I did… a little part… no a part of me wanted… Travis.

This is crazy.

I’m crazy.

Ethan carried me all the way to the clinic with eyes full of curiosity staring at us, but more likely me.

As we reached the clinic, Ethan opened the door and placed me on one of the bed with the nurse following behind.

“Shoulder pain,” the nurse said as if knowing the situation so well.