When rejection strikes (Inactive)

[anomaisie]

The high pitched bell rang and the students shifted in their seats eager to get out, but Mr. Haner was keeping them a minute late, as always. He stared at James and Markus as they talked on, ignoring the teacher's glare. Caitlin looked down at her blackberry and texed her friend Mindy who sat across the room from her.
'Stupid freshmen, do they ever shut up?' Were her choice of words before the teacher excused them. She hit the little send button and got in the line and out the door.

The halls were as crowded as ever, for everyone was always eager to get to lunch and visit with their friends. Caitlin, however, could have been less excited for lunch. This was the time of day she had to see the sad faces of all the guys who dared go up to her and ask the same question, 'Wll you be my girlfriend?' Of course there were many different varieties of this question, but the answer never varied. She grew to find out that they would ask near the end of the hour so if the bell rang, they would leave with no answer and their hopes up high. Today, however, she took a different route. Caitlin texted all her friends telling her to meet at the white blossom tree. The place she often saw no one, so it was safe.

Caitlin sat there, finishing a bag of baby carrots and talking to her friend Lisa who was the only one willing to sit with her in the breezy weather. "I love the fall, when the leaves change colors and are falling off." Lisa sighed, picking up a little white petal. "Yeah, it's the best. But it's also the time when there are freshmen and the cycle of question goes around again." Caitlin gigged while her friend agreed. Both girls got up when they saw that the bell was due in five minutes. Caitlin's summer dress blew against her leggings in the breeze while the loose hairs from her messy bun sprawled across her face. Her nose scrunched and she swiped her hand across her face, putting the hair back in place, only to see Lisa walking on with out her. "Lisa!" She called, but she was already inside, leaving Caitlin to clean up their mess.

 

[DomG]

RE: When rejection strikes (Google&Anom)

Jason had been watching her for some time, he knew that even as a sophomore she was one of the most desirable young ladies in the school, just about every single junior and a large number of the seniors had all asked her out and all been turned down. Most of them had given up after being rejected once, none of them tried after a second time... but when she had rejected Jason she had made a mistake because no one rejected him. Jason was the sort of person who got everything he wanted, to call his family rich would do them a disservice and he had never been denied anything in his entire life. For her to reject him had been unexpected but when he had asked her out again, and then a third time... it was at that point that he had decided he was done asking, Caitlin would be his even if she didn't want to be.

Now he watched her closely from across the common area where most students ate their lunch, he was surrounded by his own friends but ignored them in favor of keeping an eye on her, his friends were around him, a bunch of annoying sycophants who tended to look to him before they made any major decision, what he was wearing they tried to emulate, who he disliked they also disliked, the classes that he took as electives they also took... but where he excelled in every class without any effort at all they didn't care and often barely scraped by and then only with his help.

As the bell began to come close to ringing his friends one by one stood up and excused themselves, only to be ignored by their defacto leader, right now his prey was alone. Grinning, in a way similar to a shark he stood and moved toward her, it was time for him to make his move and take what was rightfully his. “Your friends left you to clean this up alone?” He asked as he drew nearer. “Would you like a little bit of help?”

 

[anomaisie]

RE: When rejection strikes (Google&Anom)

Caitlin had half the garbage in one arm and was working on the other half when she heard a voice that sounded a bit odd. To her, odd was when she recognized it, but it wasn’t one of her own group. She looked up at the shadowed figure and quietly sighed. She stood up to face him, squinting her eyes a bit, for the sun was now in them. “You can if you want” she told him, reaching out to get more. She felt bad for him, he was her exception to the two times rule. It was true that no one had dared ask her more than twice, except him.

They got done cleaning up the trash and she turned to face him after she had dumped the trash. “No matter how many times you ask the answer is going to be no.” She said before she could ‘hurt his feelings’ once again. Caitlin did feel bad, though, because she not only knew that she was rejecting him, but she knew that she was the only one that would reject him. As a thought passed her mind she felt even more horrible, for she had forgotten his name. “Um, thank you for helping me.” She said and quickly followed up with, “But please just leave me be”. Caitlin inhaled and exhaled once before turning to go back to the school where the bell was bound to ring any time, but something stopped her. Maybe it was a change in the wind, but she felt as if stopping to listen to his goodbye would make her feel better. Like something inside of her yearned to see the dissapointment in his eyes.

 

[DomG]

RE: When rejection strikes (Google&Anom)

HE couldn't say why he helped her clean up a little bit, perhaps he wanted to give her one more chance to realize what a mistake she was making before she rejected him again. Honestly he would rather she come to him willingly so he wouldn't have to go through with what was now in his mind. Then she did something very stupid though, she pre-empted him, rejected him before he could even try to ask her out again and that made his teeth clench. She might be beautiful but she wasn't very bright, it wouldn't take long but he would soon teach her that her proper place was on his knees serving him for as long as he wanted her.

As she started to walk away he got ready to grab her and drag her off but as she stopped he almost laughed aloud at her foolishness, had she actually just stayed in place when he was ready to snatch her and drag her off. “You know I hate being rejected.” He growled as he grabbed her arm and moved in, pressing against her back and moving his other hand up to cover her mouth, there was no one else in the common area right now to see him and even if they had he wouldn't have stopped. “Now this is how things are going to work, you and I are going to take a little trip to my room, its a very nice room without a room mate to clutter things up, and once we are there I am going to teach you your proper station. However I know you are reluctant about this and to encourage you let me point out that if you try to run I will hurt you, quite a bit.”

 

[anomaisie]

RE: When rejection strikes (Google&Anom)

His growl was low and his speech sounded disgusted, and it was at this point she knew she had to get away. Caitlin reached out toward the common area, but no one was there to see or hear her short yelp before he had her back against his warm body. He towered over her by a couple inches and this shadow alone could have sent chills down her spine. As he spoke her body numbed and she felt faint. This wasn't only because of the words he was saying to her, but also because she was going to miss class. This, for some reason, worried her more than anything. Caitlin didn't actually think he would do anything to her, it didn't process in her innocent mind that he would actually carry out with a plan like that.

In her small state of panic, she smirked, lips turning upside under his palm. She began murmuring random things, just to get annoying and see if he let go. This went on for about thirty seconds before it was all drowned out by the school bell which caught her a little off gaurd. Maybe if it distracted her, it distracted him, and with that though she began to squirm like crazy, but had no such luck as of getting loose. 'fuck' She thought, as she remembered his name. Jason. He had quite the posse, and not the kind she would be hanging out with anytime soon. Yes, She had heard about him innumerable times. From her friends and even her sister whom was in college this year. Of course they all thought that he was the hottest thing around, mysterious, attractive, and he had a face that some just couldn't say no to. Another attempt at breaking free and another attempted scream came out of her, for she was not about to let him steal her away like this.

 

[DomG]

RE: When rejection strikes (Google&Anom)

“Oh do shut up.” He growled into her ear as she struggled against him, it was pretty much worthless considering how much stronger then her he was, all her struggles really did was cause her to rub against the growing bulge in his pants, come to think of it he didn't really mind her attempt to fight him. Making sure they still weren't being watch he shifted his grip from her arm to her waist and lifted her, carrying her struggling body toward the dorms, toward his room where he could finally let her see just what was going on.

It was a bit awkward at times to drag her toward the dorms, especially getting the door open without taking his hand off her mouth but he did manage, resisting the urge to just feel her up in public as he did so. Still he managed and soon he was pushing her into his room and stepping in behind her, locking the door as he did so. “There.” He said sounding quite cheerful. “Isn't this much better, now the two of us are alone and can have some fun together.” No where for her to run now, she could try to fight him but soon he would make her realize that she belonged to him.

 

[anomaisie]

RE: When rejection strikes (Google&Anom)

She struggled until she was lifted and even then she tried as hard as she could to escape his strong grip. They reached the boys dorms sooner than she would have hoped, but but soon curiousity took the best of her. Caitlin had never been anywhere near the boy dorms and she never planned to, but she was, and it was different from the girls'. So much more of a powerful outside that the female dorms. As he tried to open the door she prayed that someone would see, that something would save her before she was submitted behind a locked door. But it was too late, she was soon tripping over her own feet to catch her balance as she was thrown in his room. It smelled like him, not like a sweaty boy, but it was more like a bittersweet smell she would soon grow accustom to.

At the first sign of him being out of reach she ran from him into a corner of a room. "Stay away from me." She warned, backing up into the corner, fists held in front of her. "I took karate." She said, glaring at him. She really had taken karate, but when she was in second grade and only for a year. She remembered nothing from it, just that her sensei broke his hand on a brick once when she first started. Caitlin's body was tense, she didn't want him near her.

She watched the door with the intent of running out of it as soon as he stepped away, before he could get to close to he, but was far away enough from the door that she had a least a slight chance.