She was a special girl in school. Whatever she dreamed of, it would happen the next day. But it turned out not, she was sick, she was only haunted by nightmares. And for years she had been having the same dream, of her stepfather beating her, ruthlessly. 
After her father died, her mother remarried, then mother died too, she was left alone with her alcoholic and abusive stepfather. She lived in fear every day. She went to school with a lot of foundations and concealer just to cover her wounds and bruises. She met a bad boy in school, the same as her, covered in bruises and scars everywhere. But he was nothing like her. Famous, handsome, tall, and enjoy bullying others. She thought only a bad boy like him would be able to save her from her stepfather. So she started to date him but...

The bad boy saved me (1-2)

　　"How is it living with the bad boy?" Jasmine asked as we walked to our first class, English, on Monday.


　　"It's alright, I guess. At least he's tolerable." I said admittedly.


　　"Awww," Jasmine said, smiling widely. "You like him. I remember how you used to talk about him before. You used to hate him."


　　"Okay, but you were always disgusted by him and his friends' delinquent behaviour, now you're all mushy when you talk about him."


　　"Mushy? I'm not." I said, shaking my head. We reached our English class and sat down in our seat. As I sat down, I turn towards Jasmine. "He kissed me last Monday." I confessed.


　　Jasmine's eyes widen. "He kissed you?!" She exclaimed excitedly.


　　"Shhh...keep your voice down." I said, looking around to see if anyone heard her outburst.


　　"Sorry, he kissed you?" She asked in a whisper.


　　"Yes, but I don't know if it meant anything to him." I said.


Chapter 29