Chapter 5

Daniellla decided to drop the idea of going home early that day and decided to work on the music plus recover some lessons that she had missed while she was away.

She never had problems with her classes. 

When it came to math, though she was not a pro with figures but she still managed to get a B in her math class.

For humanities, she was always the top, with English and Geography taking the first position in her heart.

In the Science Department, she always messed up with practicals but that never meant she will fail in her class. 

Overally she was an average student, given that her parents had to make her take physics by force. She still enjoys her class. 

As much as she is bitchy and tough headed, she takes her classes seriously. You will never find her missing her class on purpose unless she has in avoided emergency which she rarely has. Her dad has always wanted her to help with the family business but she tells him that she is not into business. She wants to come up with something of her own.

Venture into music, be a humanitarian, go to law school or venture into acting. Though the had never settled on one idea.

She is fascinated with music poetry and theatre sometimes but she does not give much thought about it.

When it comes to her mother, she is supposed to be a model, fashion designer just like her. Her mother always pressurised her not to eat a lot she had no other wise, she eats a little as instructed.

Sometimes her mother can be a pain in the nerve, as manipulative as she wants, she has always wondered why her dad never leaves her and she always lies everytime with different men.

Till now she had never got an idea about their marriage.

"Maybe he still has a little bit of trust and faith in her the way you do with Vin," she thought biting her pens cap.

Looking at her wrist watch, it was already late, 

7:30?

She collected her books and headed to her locker room to place them there before she heads home.

She walked hurriedly but suddenly come to a stop at figure by the science lab, the door was slightly opened, she wanted to go in and see who else had decided to award herself some extra class time but decided against it, she turned and headed towards the locker room, but before she could took a second step towards the locker, she heard the laugh,

A hearty laugh that she was attracted to the first day he laughed at a geography class.

"Vin?' She asked herself, 

"What is he doing here?"

"I thought he was supposed to be at home?"

Questions were running through her head and she could bring herself to answer any of them.

The urge to go and see what Vin, her boyfriend was doing there was really moving her. 

"You don't need to go there, you already know who he is with!"

"I just want to confirm." She whispered back to her reflection in the corridor's mirror.

"Just assume darling," the reflection said with a mocking smile "your remember when your mum slept with uncle Ted when he came to visit him during your birthday? He never went there, you asked him why? He said it's because he knew who it was!"

Daniella looked at her reflection and went back to the day when her mom decided to cheat on her dad with uncle Ted, even after Uncle Ted touched her inappropriate, her mother said she was lying about it.  She couldn't stand her reflection once more. She turned het back and went to place her books in the locker, carry her bag and go home.

Passing by the science lab to see whether he is gone home, he was welcomed with heavy moans, from the lab,

The girl involved calling Vin 'babe' the table was squeaking, while the girls blond hair was dangling from the table. Vin was holding her breast and kneading them, while their tongue were shoved into each other.

This time round, he allowed all the tears she had kept locked inside flow out freely.

She escaped to the washroom to try and hide so that she can cry all she wants.

She let her body to fall on the floor, rolled her body over and over, cried her heart out, hitting the floor with her figures, throwing her legs till she did not feel the pain anymore.

"Shhh, shhh," somebody tried to calm her down but she couldn't calm down.

She was still there, closed her eyes, asking herself "why?" after every snob, holding her top, she teared it with her might and went on crying.

"Aren't these boobs, just like any girl?" She asked herself. She patted her pussy, "is this not the same pussy just like any other? But why would he do that?"

She tore all her clothes from her body and was laid on the washroom with just her bras and briefs.

Someone held her from behind, soothing her, 

"It's okay, you don't have to cry, it's okay Daniella, " the voice was soothing, Daniella wanted to open her eyes but she could not. She thought it was all a dream, she wanted it to end, whoever was on that table was supposed to be her not a blind hair.

"Am I not enough?" She thought rather loudly.

"You are more than enough." The soothing voice said back.

At that instance Daniella popped her eyes open to see the person talking to her.  She flickered her eye brows but they were heavy, the figure hovering around her was blur and she could not figure out who it was.

She tried her best, but she was farmished. She was tired, she only ate an apple at lunch time till now she has not taken anything. She felt her face being kissed after a warm clothing was draped on her nude body.