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SWEET TORTURE. 1, 2, 3 complete story now available

SWEET TORTURE. 1, 2, 3 complete story now available

Sweet Torture
Chapter 1
Brought to you by Godsmercy smart
Delia’s POV
Cring cring cring my alarm woke me up as I jumped from my bed. Time check: 17:45 a.m Oh no!
I’m late for school again!
I stripped out of my night gown and went straight to the bathroom for a short shower, came out
and did other normal morning routine, soon I was heading downstairs wondering where I
misplaced my school bag but then I was welcomed by the smell of beacon and fried eggs coming
from the kitchen.
My stomach rumbled. Yupp..you’re the best Dad ever! I breathed as I descended the stairs.
Then I spotted my school bag under the dinning table.
Well you can easily point out one of my flaws…Carelessness! “What the hell!” I cursed.
I can’t believe I actually left it there.
But why wouldn’t it be there when I don’t even read at all. I hope my Dad didn’t see this.
Okay now guys forgive my manners. My name is Delia Parks, I’m 18 years.
I lost my mum when I was a year old but have seen her in pictures anywhere, so I grew up with my
dad and he’s the only one I’ve got. My Dad, Parks Church owns and runs a small restaurant in our
town.
So you can guess we are not rich but in between.
I’m his angel, in fact his everything.
You won’t believe that right? Winks. I attend Esteem High School here in New York . It’s a school
for rich kids. Wanna know how I managed to be there? Well luck smiled on me and i was given a
scholarship by an NGO courtesy one of my Dad’s customers. That will be all for now , I’ll tell you
more as I proceed.
“Morning beauty” my dad greeted with a wide smile.
” Morning Dad, how was your night? I responded as I pulled a chair from the dinning table.
” I slept well sunshine. Now eat up and leave already. You’re late again” my Dad scolded. I
nodded as I began to devour the delicious breakfast. I couldn’t help but muttered Hmmm at the
sumptuous meal . I can sense my Dad grinning from ear to ear at my action but I was too busy to
look up at the moment.
Few minutes I was done with my breakfast, cleared the table, kissed my Dad on the cheek and
left on my bicycle.
I got to school, waved at Mr Ethan our school’s gatekeeper who responded with a wide smile.
From the parking lot, I sighted a small crowd mostly my classmates from the school’s bulletin
board area. I groan as it hit me that our exams officer must have pasted our result. Gosh! I’m so
scared. I hope I haven’t failed again. Awwn guys! I didn’t tell you that your lovely school girl is the
dullest girl in the world. Or may be I’m just a slow learner but people often say I’m dumb. Well they
could be right because I don’t seem to get anything right.
Okay so I’m here to check my result. I saw my name at number 68 the last number. What a relief!
At least I’ve passed. I was more than happy. So off to class! I sighed softly. I turned around and
saw Edwin Hawks, our breathtaking genius blocking my way.
I began checking him out he is incredibly handsome; his dark brown hair was wavy and wellstyled.He’s got brown eyes and has the most heart melting smile. His physique is imposing; my
face only reached his chest, he’s got rich parents and he’s their only child. He’s won so many
awards for our school. So everyone literally worship this Greek god. All the girls are at his beck
and call. Its unfortunate he’s my crush, but poor me we are no match at all.
” hey!” He snapped me out of my thought and I realised I’ve been staring for long.
” get your garbage from me in class now” He spoke with gritted teeth and with the most annoying
smirk . Before I could respond, he varnished leaving me totally confused. “What garbage?” I
muttered.
Did I tell you this guy is cold hearted, a snub and an arrogant son of a bitch? I tell you he is really.
I stepped into our classroom and what he did shocked the life outta me!
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By Godsmercy
Sweet Torture
Chapter 2
Delia’s POV
That son of a bitch was holding a piece of paper and was smirking at me while the whole class
focused their attention on his direction.
I guess he must have asked for their indulgence before I came in because no one talked.
I primped and quietly walked to my seat with a million thoughts as to what he’s up to.
I was busy looking through the timetable for the day’s classes when he yelled from his seat ” hey
Delia Parks listen up” Then he began.
When I heard the first two lines my blood ran cold I couldn’t believe my ears.
He actually read the love letter I wrote him in class in the hearing of everyone? Funny right? I
mean who does that? I felt like I’ve been stapped with a thousand knives at the back.
This guy surely knows how to humiliate life outta me.
Can you believe he was also reading out the corrections he’s made?
By now the whole class was in total disarray as the students laughed their ass out.
Well I don’t blame him, its me that was being dramatic and old fashioned.
Love letter in this 21 century? That’s why you should agree with me that I’m dumb.
Fleur, my best friend wasn’t laughing but she was giving me a weird and a you-have-a-lot-toexplain-to-me look.
I tell you I almost peed in my pant. You know that kind of feeling right?
I was wondering why our class teacher is not here already.
Then he added ” Now Delia don’t you try such nonsense with me ever again.
Got it? We are not in the same class and you can never ever be my type of girl. Yuck! you’re so
dumb”. He stated disgustedly.
“You couldn’t even construct one sentence correctly.
You know what? You are just some stupid girl who doesn’t know her place in this school You
better come get your trash from my hand don’t waste my time”
By now my legs were shaking. I didn’t notice I’ve been standing.
I wish the ground would open up and swallow me.
But not like being defeated, I moved like I was being controlled by a remote to where he sat.
What did you expect me to do? Of course nothing! I only stretched my hand, collected the letter
and went to my seat but not without giving him a deadly stare.
Then he yelled from his seat ” and make sure you effect those corrections!” My god! This guy
really has guts!
I sat there looking at the goddamn letter.
You won’t believe it. That arrogant bastard circled virtually every word in the letter with a red pen
except my name . “What the fuck” i snapped with my eyes popping out. “Arrogant bastard” I
cursed. I rested my head on my desk as tears threatened to come out. “Bad day” I breathed.
I felt someone touched the small of my back. I looked up it was my bestie smiling down at me.
She wishpered ” cheer up love, it doesnt worth crying your beautiful ass out.Do you want me to
deal with him?” I gave her a weak smile ” No let it slide, I think I can handle it” Fleur is a rich kid
but happens to be my friend. She doesn’t really give a fuck about material things. She just love it
simple. I think that’s why we are able to get along. I love her a lot. She is such a sweet friend.
Then she said ” Okay dear will see you during break time. With that she left to her seat. Just then
the glass door clicked open and our class teacher Ms Becca walked in. “So you actually waited
for the idiot to fry me like some egg before you come in” I sighed and looked around and my eyes
caught with that monster but I looked away immediately. Yes I now call him a monster. But still I
can’t bring down myself to hate him. Do you think I’m normal or maybe I’m cursed?
“Ms Parks are you okay?” Ms Becca asked suddenly and a little bit angry.
“Yes ma’m” I responded
“Then concentrate” she added giving me a warning stare. I nodded a yes but then I stole one last
glance at the monster and he smirked. I hissed silently and looked at the board.

Sweet Torture
Chapter 3
By Godsmercy
Delia’s POV
The school bell jingled signalling break and lunch time. Fleur and I strolled to the cafeteria with
people giving me some weird look. I didn’t really care though, someone has already put me in a
bad mood after all. We collected our orders at the counter and headed to an empty table. My
mouth was already watering as I looked down at the pasta and milkshake I ordered. I ate my lunch
quietly as Fleur also concentrated on hers but then she asked ” mind telling me why I only heard
about the love letter mess today?” I sighed and adjusted on my seat. ” I bet you don’t wanna
know” ” except you want me to break your head Delia” she seethed. “Okay fine” I said tightly. “And
don’t leave out any detail” she ordered as she sipped her drink. I told her my side of the story and
she gave me a look of concern ” god..god.. I’m so sorry sweetheart. He took it too personal, he’s
such a jerk I swear”. I can tell she was angry. Then she added ” but don’t let that kill your mood,
be the cheerful girl I’ve known you to be” she tinkled me making me smile lightly. Suddenly she
gasped “oh….my….god, Delia you won’t believe this, the love letter mess has gone viral no wonder
everyone was giving you a weird look. Take a look at this” she said in one breath as she shoved
her phone to my side. I can’t believe Edwin actually did this, I thought as I looked at Fleur’s phone.
I’m hurt. I really I’m.This is someone I’d loved so much. I hope this doesn’t get to my dad. Fleur
had promised to deal with the stupid bastard herself. Finally I spoke ” Don’t worry about him, I’ve
flushed out whatever stupid feelings I’ve had for that monster. I better concentrate on my studies” I
protested unsure of my words. ” okay then ” fleur retorted. I swallowed the last portion of my pasta
and gulped my milkshake as I suggested to fleur that we leave. I sighed and got up and she did
the same but then we heard “oh……my…..he is here! From among the students. I sat down at once
and remained rooted on my seat. I felt weak. I hate this feeling. I don’t like being weak. This is not
me! Or do you think something is wrong with me? Fleur was just surprised as she looked at me
and shook her head negatively.
Edwin’s POV
I walked into the cafeteria and everyone gasped oh…..my…he is here. I smiled to myself, I’m used
to that anywhere. I looked around and noticed few bitches smiling seductively. I ignored their flirty
smiles and hissed silently as i went to the counter to get my order. I got to an empty table, sat
down and started to eat my lunch. Well I don’t have friends, I don’t even fancy them.I see them as
distraction. I only have time for my studies and my family. In fact my life revolves around me. Then
I noticed that everyone was concentrating on their phones as the phones kept buzzing. Some
were giving me bravo look and then my phone buzzed. I looked at the screen and saw the love
letter Delia wrote me. I was more than shocked. ” who the hell did this?” I muttered. I know I’m
cold hearted but I can never do this. Then realisation down on me that someone might have
snapped the letter while I was reading it in class. I looked around and saw Delia seating in a
corner with her friend. I can tell she was completely broken. I felt bad for what I did to her in class.
Did I just say felt bad? No I feel nothing for this dumb ass. I looked up at her direction again and
our gaze met. Then she sprung from her seat and left with her friend following her. ” as if I care” I
hissed loudly causing others to stare at my direction. “What?” I snapped arching my brow and
they all looked away. But my mind was reacting differently. Then I did what I think is best.

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