Chapter 80
Chapter 80
NEVAEH
“Come on, girls!” Our P.E teacher clapped his hands as all of us assembled. “You know the rules. We’ll be forming two teams to play against each other. Five members on each team so arrange yourselves before I do that for you.”
The last thing I wanted was to be on any team. I wasn’t exactly bad at playing Volleyball, but the last time I tried playing with them, I felt invisible. No one passed me the ball or tried to assist. I was just standing there like a fool.
The other girls rushed to form a team while I stepped behind so that no one would notice me. I doubt any of them wanted me on their teams anyway.
The teacher scrutinized the groups and asked a few girls to leave, replacing them with others. My heart skipped a beat, secretly praying he wouldn’t pick me to replace anyone and once the team was completed, I inhaled a breath of relief.
Watching them play doesn’t sound like a bad idea. I turned to find a spot to sit, when one of the girls yelped out. My head snapped to hers and everyone looked just as worried.
“What’s going on?” Coach asked with a hint of worry on his face.
The girl placed her hands on her stomach, wincing in pain. “I… I don’t think I can play. I have cramps.”
He nodded, looking between the rest of us to replace her, when his eyes settled on me. A dread crawled in my stomach before he even said anything.
“Nevaeh, join the team,” he ordered, turning to face the girl with a worried look. “Go and get some rest.”
I wanted to lie and come up with an excuse why I can’t join the game, but he was already walking away, leaving me with no choice.
I dragged my heavy feet to join the others and wished I could just leave too.
“Okay girls, are we ready?” He clapped his hands, blowing his whistle and everyone went to pick their sides on the court.
My eyes met with Sabrina who was leading her team and I didn’t miss the smug smile on her face. Instinctively, my head darted towards the girl crying earlier, only to see her laughing with another girl. She didn’t look like someone in pain. It didn’t take long for me to figure it out.
Sabrina put her up for this.
She placed her hands on her waist, walking around the court with a smirk on her face. She kept her gaze fixed on me and I knew she couldn’t be up to any good.
“The game starts at the sound of the whistle,” the coach announced, raising his hands in the air to count down.
“Three… two…. one…” he blew the whistle and the game began.
I kept my eyes fixed on the ball to help my team out. Since I was already playing, I. Ijust as well put in all my effort.
The first round ended with a draw. We caught most of their balls and lost only a few.
“Nevaeh, you should be in defense,” Coach said, changing my position. I stared at him blankly because I was doing just fine where I was before. Before I could argue, he blew the whistle and I rushed to my new position.
Sabrina took the ball from the girl beside her, with her gaze fixed on me. I knew that wasn’t part of the rule, but since the coach didn’t correct them, I simply remained in my post.
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She held the ball high and I could tell no one would be able to catch it. Just before she threw it in the court, she changed her direction, and the ball smacked me right in the head.
My head spun around, forcing me to stagger backward from the pressure.
“Opps,” Sabrina covered her mouth to hide her grin.
“You should be more careful,” the coach scolded. I snapped my head up to see if he was watching at all, and I regretted it immediately. My vision blurred and it took me a moment to recover.
That ball was directed at me. She did it on purpose and I was the one getting scolded?
“Return to your post, everyone. The game continues,” he announced without bothering to check if I was even fit to continue.
The ball kept coming at me, hitting me everywhere. I tried to pass the ball to my teammates a few times, but the ball kept dropping from the pain that coursed through my body.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” One of my teammates yelled as the ball fell from my hands for the third time.
Sabrina’s team was now winning, and they didn’t even bother to hide their grin. They were doing it on purpose, but it seemed everyone else was too blind to see it.
They threw another ball at me, and this time, I tried to send it back, but it was too high and I ended up missing it.
“Gosh! Where is your head at? Volleyball is all about concentration. Direction. Keep your head in the game and you’ll win!” The coach snapped, but my body was already trembling from all the hits.
I took a step back, trying to catch my breath. My body felt weak and I didn’t think I could keep up with the game. Just when I was about to ask the girl beside me to switch sides with me, a ball hit me right on my nose, making me fall with a thud.
My head spun around and the coach came running towards me. “Are you okay?”
Something trickled down my nose. I tried to wipe it when I noticed the blood stain on my hands. Oh my god, I’m bleeding.
My eyes locked with Sabrina who simply watched with a smirk. “Slut” she mouthed, making it more evident she did it on purpose. How come no one else saw it?
“Take a break. You need to treat that,” he pointed to my bleeding nose, as he helped me up. I ran out of the field to the bathroom to take a shower.
Everywhere was quiet since everyone else was still playing on the field. I exhaled sharply, thinking about how I’ll make it out alive if they keep coming at me.
I placed a tissue paper between my nose to stop the bleeding before entering the shower. The water was awfully calming. I didn’t realize how long I had spent in there until the water ran cold. I reached out for the clothes I hung by the door and they had miraculously disappeared.
I wiped my eyes harshly, looking at the exact place I kept my clothes, but it was no wear to be found. My hands became clammy as I thought of what to do. My gaze settled on the small towel in the bathroom. I wrapped it around my body, but it barely covered anything.
“I have to find my clothes before others return.” I mumbled under my breath. Peeping out through the door before opening it, I stepped out of the shower when Sabrina and her minions appeared out of nowhere with cameras.
My gaze fell on my clothes in their hands and I bit my shivering lips.
“Look who we have here,” she chuckled, already filming me. “If it’s not our favorite slut.”
I clung to the towel around my body, but even that is not enough to cover my body properly.
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“P-p-please…” I begged, blinking back the tears that blurred my vision. “Please take the camera away”
Their laughter rippled through the air, and Sabrina looked even more amused. “Don’t tell me you’re afraid someone would see the video,” she chuckled.
Heat rushed to my cheeks. I can’t afford anyone to see my video for the second time. I can’t live with the shame.
“Aw,” she cooed, leaning closer. “What’s there to hide? The entire school already know you’re a slut. You have a lots of fans right now, so why don’t you give them something to talk about?”
My stomach dropped as she brought her phone to my face, recording every single moment. My hands curled into a fist, but I remained frozen on the same spot, too scared to do anything.
“I… I’ll do anything… just please…” I begged.
“You look cute when you beg,” she grinned. “But since that is what you do best, begging for dicks and whatnot, how about you embrace your identity confidently.”
“You are just a whore,” one of her minions said beside her.
“And you do not deserve our pity.”
“Strip that towel off her body,” Sabrina commanded. “I’m sure no one is interested in seeing half of her body.”
I staggered backward, hands trembling beside me as I pulled the towel tighter. Her minions grabbed my arms, trying to release the towel from my body. Sabrina stood there, recording everything with a smug smile.
It was now or never. I lurched forward to grab her phone at the same time her friend grabbed my hair, yanking me back.
“What were you trying to do? Take the phone?” She pushed me hard, making me fall on my butt. Pain shot through my bones, as the towel dropped to my stomach.
I tried to cover up immediately, when theu began to kick me at the same time.
“Just die already! A shameless whore like you didn’t deserve to be walking freely
They cursed me with every hit they landed on my stomach, and I could no longer hold back my tears.
I snapped my eyes closed, waiting for the pain to stop when a familiar voice erupted through the air.
“What the fuck do
you think you are doing?”
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