15. Heartless Pig

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Plot changed a little: Uptil now Emara has Black hair

Emara Stone

My heart wildly bangs in my chest as I stare at the picture taken from my book and uploaded on Ryan's Instagram. I can feel something sharp crawling inside my throat. A scream! RYAN UPLOADED THOSE PICTURES!

My breaths come in gasps and I feel like I will blackout. I still can't believe he made my private thoughts public for everyone to read and laugh at it. Though the reality is right in front of me, I still can't believe the prince of Tomorrow Land would so heartless and cruel. I continue to stare at the paragraph that I had written for him from the bottom of my virginity.

'Whenever I see Ryan, my mind says he is smart, intelligent, a Greek god, who probably has hoes under his sleeves.
But my heart argues he is beautiful, he should be kept in a museum as his hands are prettier than my face. 
And my vagina screams- Take it! Just take my virginity. Take me right now on the road. For fuck sake just take it.'

My eyes are not moving away from the picture as if they are glued to the screen permanently. The number of likes and comments on the post keeps on increasing the longer I look at it. My curiosity side scrolls down to read the comments.

zahramoon918 WTF am I reading 😱
silver_fog I can't believe 😵😵

RekhaDevi588 OMG @ almostpsycho you need to see this😂😂
AnAardvark What the fuck! WHATTHEFUCK???

snowskystar Bye. I need to bleach my eyes for what I just saw.
JeanPeace15 That's hot.

Teen_dork LOL. Is this a sex letter? 
KavitaSant Wat is tht?
Teen_dork New away of asking for sex
KavitaSant Hm.

darkesrlie LMFAO, Last one is me
JiyaShaw149 I was gonna say that
15lovereading Me too

RidleyOben Such a thirsty hoe! 😡
MindYaBizzHo3 IKR, Hoes r everywhere.😠

Aman5871 I'll take ur V card ;)
yeetedbitch 😁😁😂😁😁
Aman5871 Wat?

I need to leave. 

I need to leave the college, change the country, adopt a new name, and probably get plastic surgery so no one would recognize me as that 'lusty girl'. "EMARA!" Ana shakes me as she calls my name again and again. I look up at her blurry image as my eyes overflow with tears, "He uploaded them. ANA!!!" I screech the ugliest and scariest cry in the world.

Heartless Pig of Fuck Land!

"Stop crying. He nowhere mentioned it was written by you or the writings belong to you." Ana squeezes my hand as she puts light on my clouded mind. "Huh? He didn't?" I clear the wetness from my vision. "No. But he has sent you a warning." Ana says gravely using her psychological brain. 

"Warning?" If this is warning then what is his revenge?

Ana nods, her expressions turn hard as she says, "Yes. He gave you a message in the form of warning." I sit up, my mind grievously listens to her, "What message Ana?" My tears stop but not my panicking. "He is telling you that he is pissed. You stepped on his ego and now he is going to make you payback for the damage you did to his self-esteem."

"Payback how?" My head feels like a theme park of fears spinning out of control, each one pushing my mind into blackness. "With his evil ways." Ana's voice turns grim as she analysis the case deeply. Slowly the face of Prince of Tomorrow land disappears from my mind and instead of it, a terrifying devil's smirking face appears. 

Ohh! He was Satan the whole time!

Ryan was pretending to be a knight, all this time he disguised as my prince charming, a nobleman though, in reality, he was the evil wretched creature from the hell who was after my pure and innocent soul. I am so fucking doomed! 

I bite my fingers nervously as I wonder what he is going to do with me? Boil me into his big bowl, sizzle with pepper and salt then garnish me on a plate with basil leaves. He is so evil, I can't believe he would do something so cruel to me. 

I instantly DM him paragraphs of sorry and beg him to delete the picture but he pays no attention to my feeble efforts. Completely avoiding me like a used condom. Why am I so unlucky! My eyes again find his profile on Instagram.

"AAHHHHHH!" I scream in horror, that's when the attack becomes absolute, shutting down my body functions in a strike. My hands quiver as I see another picture from my book uploaded on Ryan's profile a few minutes ago. "He uploaded another picture, Ana!" I sank on the bed as my private fantasy gets viral.

'I feel a little disappointed as I really want Ryan to touch me and kiss me just like he did in the dream. I still remember how his tongue rolled over my skin and how his eyes were virtually fucking me.'

JessicaSimpsonparker OMGG!!😂😂😂
_cherrywrites_ Is this word porn?
EveryAndAnyGenre No this is wet porn

aasthagarg3 Bro, who is she? 
mrssauerpach Or he? ;) 
Nocturnal_Arck LMAO I wanna know the name too 
emma6228 I'll pay to know the name

QueenOfSass8 Crazy fans be like💁
marveilleux_anjul Bitches* 
Violent_Killer_8x Hoes**

Ruqayyah_Malfoy_13 Someone throw a bible on her face 💧
saku_385 SOMEONE SHOWER HOLYWATER ON HER🌧️

"That's it. I am changing the college." I sob in my pool of self-created tears. He is not going to let me live peacefully. I need to disappear. I'll leave this country and go far away where there are no people with R letter. "No! You don't need to do any such thing. I know what he is doing now." Ana says critically as she taps her long index finger on her chin while thinking deep.

"What?" I mewl. "He is playing." Ana squints her eyes as she thinks deeply like Sherlock and continues, "He knows very well how this humiliation is affecting you. That's why he uploaded another picture to just watch you suffer and enjoy the attention." I knew it! He is the Prince of Demonic Land.

I don't know what else he is going to upload next, what if he uploads the page that has the part where Ryan moans my name and declares his love for me in the bed. The thoughts are accelerating inside my head like a rollercoaster. I want them to slow so I can breathe but they won't. "That's it. I am leaving the country." 

"You are going nowhere." Ana clamps my arm and makes me sit back on the bed. "He will upload it with my name. I know him very well." I cry the invisible tears, Ryan is heartless like a lizard who jumps on people just to check their reactions. Now I know him, his wicked ways, and his evil plans.

"Everyone will laugh at me, Ana. They will continue to mock me, make fun of me for the next three years. I can't face them. Hell, today itself they commented on my looks." I whine with a shrill pitch cry, the world is so cruel. "No one will laugh at you. Chill, I have an idea that people will not be able to recognize you anymore." Ana smirks.

I look up to her bright smile that is radiating positive electrons. "What is it?" She holds my hand and takes me to a room that looks like a dressing room. There is a big verticle mirror on the wall and table right in front of it, different cosmetic products are aligned on the table like a model's wardroom. Ana makes me sit in front of the mirror and goes through things in the drawers.

"You know plastic surgery also?" I curiously ask her as takes out chemical bottles, bowls, and hand gloves. "No, but I can learn from youtube videos." Ana says as she pours the chemical from the bottle into the bowl of blue powder that has a highly pungent smell. "I am going to color your hair." 

"Really!" I shriek in excitement. I always wanted to color my hair in rainbow colors so my all shades of clothes match with them. "Yeah! As it is said, if you can't change your surroundings, change your hair color." Ana mixes both the elements into a thick paste. She wears gloves and gives me a wink. I couldn't stop thinking of how cool she is. 

Ana is like that perfect fit and soft underwear that is just made for you. 

I quietly sit as she parts my long dark hair in different sections and applies the paste at the ends. "What is this smell?" I scrunch my nose as the strong acrid smell enters my nostrils. "Its the bleach. I mostly color my mother's hair so I am basically a professional with no degree." Ana sneers humouredly.  

After she covers all the ends, she applies the paste to my roots. And man, it feels warm, hot-hot on my head as she nicely covers my head in a plastic bag after putting all the paste in my hair. In meanwhile, Ryan uploads one picture every hour on his profile completely avoiding my pleases.

I lock my phone and throw it away from my eyes. I was stupid to fall in one-sided love with a heartless character. But now, I will make him look so evil that everyone will hate him, laugh on him, and call him king of stupids. You wait and watch Ryan fucking Damison, I'll take my revenge from you in my book. 

After washing the bleach off from my hair, the dark shade completely fades off to something golden-greyish color. In one glace I look like Khaleesi without dragons and Dothraki. I raise my finger in front of the mirror pointing at me as I hoarsely speak, "The next time you raise a hand to me will be last time you have hands." I feel different, I feel powerful.

"Sit down Daenerys! We need to dry them first." Ana says as she starts to blow dry my sticky noodle hair. "What color are you going to do?" I ask her excitedly, at this point I'll punch anyone who tries to tell me I am basic. "You want color in your hair?" Ana asks surprisingly as she gently breaks around 200-300 of my hair while combing. 

"Yeah! I don't wanna look like those campus bimbos." Those bitches will mock and accuse me of copying their Trump blond hair which I have no interest in. "Hmm... I'll do something." Wrinkles appear on her forehead as she thinks deeply, "Do you have markers or pens?"

"I have both." In fact, I have hundreds of pens. "Great then, we will make our own version of hair dye." Ana says excitedly, she pours half a bottle conditioner in the bowl and asks for markers. But I give her all of my pens that I had bought while waiting before the lecture to gawk at Ryan. Irony!

I would never use my markers even if they are the last weapons left in a zombie apocalypse.

I fascinatingly watch Ana as she cuts the pen's refills and pours into the bowl. She cautiously puts all the concoction from the root to the tips of my hair and wraps it again inside the plastic bag. I look like a unicorn with a plastic bag on the head, but in a cute way. I unlock my phone to take some selfies with inked head. 

But suddenly my world stops spinning. An invisible hand clasps over my mouth as the screams get stuck in my throat. Ryan uploaded another picture, and this time he uploaded the pages from my sexual fantasies that I had daydreamed of. 

' "Wha-t are you doin Ryan-n?"

I notice I stammer miserably as he grabs my breast and squeezes it hard. "Touching you." Ryan kisses below my ear all the way to my shoulder. "Kissing you." He darts his tongue out licks my neck seductively slow. "Licking you." 

I bite my lips to suppress any sound which is originating in my throat. "Biting you" Ryan's eyes never leave mine while he takes my flesh of shoulder between his upper and lower teeth.'

My heart wildly hammers inside my chest like it belongs to a rabbit running for from a predator. The room spins and I squat on the floor, trying to make everything slow to something my brain and body can cope with. I feel so sick. I want to call an ambulance but I don't remember 911's number.

I dared not to look at the comments section, those ass pastries must be enjoying my dying fried soul. I directly went to his DMs that he still didn't reply. I take a deep breath and text him,

Can you please not upload
any more pictures plzzz....

I am really really sorry for
 not coming today, I regret.

Can we please meet once, it
is all just a misunderstndnin 

I'll do anything but please
don't upload any more pics

I'll wait for you behind the cafe tomorrow but please don't tell
anyone about the book

I beg you! Pretty plzzzz

My eyes lit up in hope as suddenly I see 'Seen' below my messages. "Oh my God!" I scream in excitement and fear as I see him typing. "What happened?" Ana walks inside with a trash bag as she alarmedly looks at me.

"Ryan is typing!" My eyeballs stay static on the screen, desperately waiting for his reply. And within a second his reply pops up!

K.

"K? That's it?" I shockingly look at his reply, a part of me feels injustice as I texted him around 5000 letters and he just replied like a miser. Ana looks at the one letter reply from my ex-crush and whispers slowly, "Even a kiss begins with a K." And kill too!

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