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Why didn't they get the police involve?Instead they kept it a secret...

I would have to find a way to find out about it my self..

The past week has been pure hell for me , he didn't make any sexual assault on my body but his painful grips , shoving me around lockers and desk , tearing my assignments sheets and his crude words were still enough to make my life miserable

I would always feel his gaze on me though, the intensity of it always made by blood run cold, I couldn't help but fear the cruel intentions behind those stormy green eyes .

I kept my assignments on the nightstand and switched off the lights .

I lay on my bed trying to force myself to get some sleep, no more than a minute later my cellphone binged

Without making much thoughts to it I withdrew it from under my pillow.

It was a text from some unknown number .

I tapped on it and the three words I saw had my blood running cold...

I'm watching you bitch;

The hairs on the back of my hair all stood in alarm, I took a swift glance around my room .Although I had shut the windows closed earlier, the binds were still drawn upwards

I got off the bed slowly, my legs were shaky and my heart was thundering too loud

It was so dark outside so I couldn't see anything , i thought i heard some rustling outside , I yanked the binds down in one pull and ran back to my bed...

What was that sound?....or was it a figment of my imagination?

The phone binged again, I picked it with shaky fingers, it was from the same unknown number

I will kill you; it read

Then another came

You'll die bitch ,I'll watch as the blood drains out of your heart and get a taste of it;

I clasped a hand over my mouth to swallow back a scream, beads of sweat began to form on my face

There was no doubt in my mind as to who sent the text.

It has to be him.Hayden.

But he has never done this before....never has been so creepy, why now......?

To torture me....

To scare me...

And it was really working ,my fingers were shaking uncontrollably,my breaths uneven.

I read the text again and this time a wave of fear zipped through me.

What if he was watching me this instant?

Calling for help crossed my mind for the briefest moment

But I couldn't.

It has always been like this , I have never been able to voice our my many fears....all the bone wrenching nightmares to them, I always feel that they wouldn't understand.