Hook or crook

He didn't say anything, he just grabbed her arm and pulled her closer to him, leaving only a few inches, he wrapped his other hand around her waist to keep her in place.

"Let go of me!" She said, trying to remove his hand from her wrist with her other hand. She can't understand how such a hooligan can become a teacher. He was sick, the first thing she would do after getting out of here was complaining about him to the director of their school.

"Miss, no matter how spoiled you are, don't treat others' help as waste." He stated in his cold voice sending chills down her spine.

She was scared of his look, he was a devil. A pure devil, first he mocked now he was harassing her. A stream started to flow down her eyes, she didn't dare to look at his eyes. Her legs were trembling in fear, she stopped to struggle.

He smiled in a mocking way, seeing her crying. She was really spoiled one like he thought. She was fighting with him so furiously a few minutes back now she started to cry like a scared one as if he was the villain here.

Christina snapped back to reality hearing his scoff. She lowered her hand, and she curled her hands into a fist.

Mock? Like she thought, they only know how to mock the weak one. Helping? Was this helping, harassing her, forcing her to take something she didn't want. She hates to gain sympathy but why does everyone show sympathy?

Pck! Vincent's eyes came out in surprise. She slapped him! She slapped him for what. He still can't believe what she did, he touched his cheeks which were a bit hot from the slap. He was so shocked, that he didn't realize when he let go of her wrist.

"What do you think you are? Stop interfering in my matter." She stated, gritting her teeth and curling up her fingers into fist, as the nails were about to dig into the skin. She was trying to hold her anger, hate, pain, jealous, fear every negative emotion.

She looked up, her eyes red as tears rolled down her flawless skin. Vincent stayed silent; he didn't say anything, but that made her more angry. She pushed him away, ran away. Rubbing her stream of tears.

Vincent was still surprised from what happened. He was slapped but why? For helping someone? He will never understand these rich kids, he was pissed off. He shook off his head before walking out, unknown that sometimes darkness can capture a lot of things.

And the same happened, a shadow behind the wall took a lot of snapshots of them, because of the dark the face was not visible and as soon as Vincent and Christina left. They left too.

Christina runned towards her dorm, she still couldn't stop her weeps. Just going a few distance, her heels broke off and she fell on the ground. She holds her ankle in pain. She twisted it, she was going through a horrible day.

First she was ditched by her love, then she met a devil and now she twisted her ankle.

Why was this happening to her? What did she do to go through all this? She wanted to run away but she can't even do that now.

Christina tried to get up from the ground, it was still painful for her. She took off her heels and carried them in her hand, before she started to walk slowly with one leg.

It was painful and hard but she was not someone to give up. Even if she takes a turtle step she will reach her goal, she will not give up in the middle.

***

Jacob walked close to Jennifer, with two glasses of wine for both of them. He was sure jealous of seeing her with Sebastian.

But still tried to keep it away, and he went up to her. He tapped on her shoulder, to gain her attention.

Jennifer was talking to some of her friends while Sebastian used the moment to escape from her and go to a corner.

He didn't like it but only came because of her forcing, but his eyes were still looking for Sarael. It was a party for the fresh year but she was not there.

He felt unsettled feelings, he was looking for her but why? She was just a means for his revenge. For him she didn't mean anything just prone.

What's wrong with him to think of her? She was no one for him, just a prone nothing else. He clasped tightly into his wine glass, taking a sip from it.

Jennifer turned around and saw Jacob with two glasses of wine, she crossed her arms and raised her brow giving him a questioning look.

"Here." He forwarded a wine glass towards her, with a playful smirk on his thin lips.

She didn't say anything, she just took the glasses nodding her head. She already knew that he liked him and was trying to win her heart.

If she wants she can reject him right now, he was a useful one, in getting Sebastian. If she let go of such a prone, what's the profit? She will only get lost, and then what's the use of her beauty.

Beauty without confidence and brain is worthless, but when you become the beauty with the brain, use your slyness and confidence to get your goal, you will get it. A queen with innocence can never rule, only when you know how to use beauty and your power, you become the real queen which everyone will listen with fear or love; it doesn't matter.

Jennifer was sly as fox, pretty as peacock, and a demoness from inside. She only knows evil for her; she can use anyone to get what she wants. Only thing that was important was herself, her selfish desires and if she desires anything, she will get it either by hook or crook.