Chapter 7

The Lycan Twins Abused Mate.
Chapter 7.
I'm not easily bullied. Bitch.
THE TOWN OF FRANKLIN.

Ava's stance.

It's been years since I started residing in this town with Oliver. I did not really fit in this place. I was still frightened and scared of having friends. Many girls wanted to be my friends and many guys wanted me as their girlfriend, but I never gave any of them my scrutiny. Oliver advised me to move on with my life. She asked me to give one of the guys a chance. She asked me to go on a date with him to get to know him better. I try to, but I always end up shivering in front of them, so I decide to live on my own. Ever since I crawled out and fled from that hell, I have never heard from or seen my father again. This is the safest place for me to hide from him. He is a devil. He abused me more than I can remember, and he has done things to me that I should never have experienced in my life. I will never forget and forgive him for all the torture he did to me.
Oliver's parents were so sweet and kind to me, making me recall a little memory about how my father was before. The father, who was once my protector, bullied me for more than five years. He tortured me day and night and broke me until he finally decided to give me up and determined to sell me off to Mr. Drake. I finally escaped my hell after Mr. Drake and Mr. David's harassment. I was saved and adopted by Oliver's parents.
I walked into the school with Oliver.
"Hey, what happened? What is wrong with you? Oliver asked.
"Nothing, I am just feeling uneasy. I am feeling something big is about to happen, but I don't know what exactly the thing is," I told her.
"Nothing is going to happen to you. With me here by your side, you should feel relaxed okay" she assured me.
"Okay! Thanks" I responded, smiling at her.
"Ava Garcia," I heard someone call my name, a voice only my stalker Lucas could have.
He rushed up to us, "God, I am not interested in this guy. Why can't he just leave me alone" I murmured to Oliver.
I am still trying to overcome my anxiety and my fears.
He hurried towards us.
"Hey what's up?" he greeted me with a smile.
"Hi, Lucas, tell me. Why did you call and stop me?" I asked him, feeling angry now.
"Ava I have always loved you. I am sincere with you. Can you give me a chance to prove myself right? I promised to cherish you. We can start by being friends if that is okay with you. You won't regret it" he confessed.
"Stay away from me. Lucas, stay far away, I am not interested in you or being friends with you. Can't you understand human speech? Don't you get it? Do I have to imprint it in your brain?" I yelled at him, attracting a crowd to us. I don't want a boyfriend," I tell him while hauling olive away with me.
"Ava" Oliver called. If you don't forget your past, you will be trapped forever in it. Lucas seems sincere about you, he seems to love you. Why can't you give him a chance, everyone deserves a chance, Ava, as he says start by being friends with him, that won't hurt, what do you think? She murmured and asked.
"Okay, I will do as you said" I promised her.
After the class, I met with Lucas.
"Hey, I greet him feeling guilty and bad about the way I yelled at him earlier. I am sorry for yelling at you, Lucas" I apologize
"It's okay. I am also sorry for forcing you to be my girlfriend. I promise I won't do that again," he says.
"It's okay, actually hm mm… I cough, if you don't mind, we can start by being friends with each other. What do you think? I asked him.
He stared at me speechless, and he was scanning me.
"Did you just say we should be friends? Are you for real?" He asked, sounding like a little boy.
"Yes, only if you don't mind" I repeated myself.
"Yes! "Yes!!, I don't mind, I'm the happiest guy on the planet for accepting to be my friend," he exclaims, jumping up and down.
He held me by my hand. I flared, trembled, and freaked out.
"Don't touch me. I screamed at him again. I hate the touch of a man. I refuse to love or be any man's plaything. Not again in my life.
"Hhhh! "My bad, I am sorry" he apologized when he realized what he did.
"Mm mm, it's okay," I told him. I had to go now. Oliver must be waiting for me.
"Okay, Ava, but can I walk you up?" he whispered, giving me a cute puppy eye. Who cares?
"Okay, we can start from there" I forced a smile as we both walked together, but I made sure I kept my distance from him. Oliver was already waiting for me beside the car by the time I reached the car park.
"Hello, Oliver!" Lucas greeted her with a smile. He is always smiling.
"Hi Lucas," she responded,
"Lucas, we need to go now. See you tomorrow," I told him.
He nods his head, "Alright Ava, see you tomorrow.
I entered the car with Oliver, and we drove out of the school. I saw Lucas still standing in the mirror. He was still looking at our car.
"Guess you guys are friends now, Ava," Oliver says.
"Maybe we will when we get to know each other.
Everything went on smoothly. I have been happy to be Lucas's friend. We went on a date together, including Oliver, and I got to know a little about him. He aims to touch my hand, but I never allow him to be near me, talkless of holding my hand. He invited me again, on a trip, but I never failed to drag Oliver with me.
"Why do you always drag me along with you? I thought this was just a trip between you two. How will you get to know him better if you keep dragging me along with you?" she yells.
I smirk.
"I remember you telling me to give him a chance, my darling Oliver" I frown.
"If I told you that, but I never told you to bring me along with you, I am not willing to go with you, but you keep towing my ass with you" she yells angrily.
"If you are not going, then I am also not honoring his invitation" I smirk at her.
"Okay___ okay, you win, I lose. Let's start leaving. We don't want to keep him waiting," she says feeling defeated against me.
"Who cares if we are late.
On the trip, we discussed a lot, and we dined as friends should.
The next day, at school, I walked inside the classroom. The sound of chanting was the first thing I noticed. Students were laughing and discussing among themselves.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, a girl yanked my hair before I could take my seat.
"WTF, who is that? Who are you?" why do you grab me by my hair?" And what do you want? I asked her.
"You bitch. Stay away from my boyfriend, or else I am going to show you hell in this school" she yelled, attracting the other classmates.
"Bitch" I am tired of hearing this word.
"Hell". I just crawled out of one.
"Mind telling me, who is this boyfriend of yours I am fooling around with?" I asked her.
"Lucas," she sneers, "he is my boyfriend, bitch. Back off, and don't you dare go near him again," she says, her hands clenched tightly on my hair.
It did not hurt. I twisted and grabbed her hand.
I smirked like the baddest. I have told myself many times, I will never be intimidated or bullied again by anyone. I am not weak.
I shoved her and bestowed a thunderstorm slap.
"Bitch, I am not easily bullied. You want to show me hell? "just you. I grin and give out a horrible laugh. "No, baby girl, you can't. Do you know why? Because I have been there before, and I have experienced what it means to be in hell. I crawled out of there by myself. Bitch, I am the Queen from hell, and I am your boss" I sneer at her, before gripping her hair tightly, and if you dare come after me because of this kind of bullshit issue, I am going to show you the real hell itself because I am the Lord and I am the queen of hell. You got that" I yell.
She nods, pleading with me to let go of her hair. I tossed her away before dashing out to look for her so-called boyfriend. I never walked far before I saw him. Wow, he is a playboy. He is busy flirting with another girl.
"I love you, Diana. Will you be my girlfriend?" he asked the shy girl, as he went on to flirt with her.
"Awwwwwwn, don't you have a girlfriend?" She asked him while hitting him gently on his chest.
I felt so disgusted looking at the scene in front of me. I stood there eavesdropping on what they were discussing. They never noticed my presence.
"Who," he asked.
"Everyone knows Ava is your girlfriend," she replied.
"Damn it! Never, she's not my girlfriend. You misunderstand everything that happens between me and Ava. I never asked her out nor did I love her; she is just forcing herself on me. She is chasing and stalking me all day without giving me any freedom to breathe" he says as he conceals his mouth in her neckline.
I was shocked. My mouth widened. How could he? How dare he lie on my back?
I raged to where he was, and he looked up at my burning gazes. He was surprised to see me. He immediately threw the girl away from him.
"Hey, Ava. How are you? What are you doing here? He asked.
"Are you kidding me, Lucas? You are asking me how I was. You were asking me what am I doing here? I frolic. Are you fucking crazy? Are you nuts?
"Look Ava, I can explain. Let me explain. This is not what you assume. She is just one of my stalkers who confessed her love to me," he says.
I was even beyond shocked. Damn it. This fucking asshole.
"She is also your stalker, just like I am," I yelled.
"What? What are you talking about? Who told you you're my stalker" he asks me innocently.
"No one did, because I have been here, listening to everything you are saying, all your trash about me," I smirk.
He lowered his face to the ground without saying a word.
"I am really disheartened and disappointed in you, Lucas. You were just a waste, trash, and a playboy, and I regret being friends with a nobody junk and a low life like you, you disgust me," I said.
"How dare you call me a low life and trash! You bitch," he screeches.
I sneered, stepping towards him. I was feeling numerous kinds of emotions. Hatred replenished my heart.
I smacked him hard on his face. while smirking at that garbage. Imprint this in your mind: never mess with me. I am stronger than what you think, and if you dare to cross me or my path, that day will be your demise. "Do you understand me, waste?" I threatened him. He was speechless. He thought I was just one of the bitches that fell down on their knees to worship him.
"You got that?" I yelled at him.
"Yes, yes, I got that, but you aroused something in me, something I never knew existed. Interesting," he says.
I never bothered to hear him out. They were all the same. I should never have given him a chance in the first place.