Misunderstood | Nathan Prescott

Chapter 5

ANASTASIA'S POV:

I walked back to Nathan's dorm with a cup for coffee for him. He stood in for the day so I decided to drop in on him between classes.

I knocked on his door, "Nathan?"

"Come in..." He said.

"Hi, I brought you some coffee." I said and gave it to him.

He smiled and sipped it.

"Thanks." He said.

"Doss it still hurt?" I asked touching his bruise lightly, making him flinch.

"Oh, I'm sorry." I said.

"It's fine. Don't worry." He said.

"It looks better than yesterday so it's healing." I said.

"Good." He said.

I kissed him on his lips. He put the coffee down and held my hips. He bit my lip softly and I broke the kiss.

"Nathan, I need to get back to class soon..." I said.

"Awww. I don't want you to go." He said kissing my neck.

"I promise to come back and spend more time with you. As soon as my classes are over I'm coming straight over here." I said.

"Okay. Well you should get going then." He said and I nodded.

I got up and said bye to him. I walked to class and the rest of the day went by really fast. I was bored. Very bored, I had to sit next to Zachary who was no fun.

"Class dismissed." Mr. Jefferson said.

"Finally." I mumbled.

"Uh, Anastasia can I see you for a minute." He asked.

"I feel like you're not telling me something." He said.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a little stressed out. I got into a little issue with some people yesterday." I said.

"Are you sure that's all?" He said.

"Yeah. Trust me, if anything happens and I need to talk to someone I'll come to you." I said.

I walked to the hallway and someone grabbed my arm. I pulled my arm away and cried out in pain.

"What the hell?" I asked and turned around.

"I'm sorry Anastasia, I was going to ask you something." Chloe said.

"Why are you even here? You don't go to Blackwell." I snapped.

"I know. But I'm looking for Max." she said.

"I don't think you should be asking me." I said and walked away and she grabbed my arm again but this time she had a tighter grip on it.

I shrieked in pain and tears poured out of my eyes.

"Owww!" I screamed and tugged my arm away.

I ran away out from the building. I ran to my dorm and up to Nathan's room. I knocked and he answered, immediately pulling me into a hug.

"What's wrong?" He asked closing the door.

"It's nothing. Just my arm." I said.

"Did someone hurt you?" He asked with an angry expression.

"No. Chloe, she grabbed my arm but she didn't know there were bruises. But then she grabbed it again making me cry. Nathan it hurts." I said.

"Come." He said and he lightly took my arm.

He pulled up my sleeve and kissed my bruise. I blushed and the he put my arm down. He put his hands on my cheeks and wiped away my tears with his thumbs.

"Don't cry. It's healing." He said.

"I know." I sniffled.

"But if someone hurts you, tell me." He said.

"I will."

"Good." He said.

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I was walking out from Nathan's room and as I was about to leave someone tapped me on my shoulder. It was Logan.

"What do you want?" I asked annoyed.

"You." He sounded drunk.

"Back up." I said but he only came closer to me.

"Come on Anastasia." He said forcefully kissing my while grasping my breast.

"Get off!" I said trying to get him off but he wouldn't.

He started to kiss my neck making me weep.

"Logan, get off!" I said.

"Get off of me, asshole!" I said but nothing worked.

I stood like that crying out for help.

Then I heard someone's door Crack open.