The Creepy Guy
Third person perspective:0
Melissa is a first year medical student studying in London. She lives in a university hostel and her family lives in France. Her family includes her parents, she and her little 14 year old sister. She has never been away from her family. But who knew that her first experience of living away would turn such a horror for her.
She is not quite tall but not too short as well. She is beautiful, every guy stares at her with lust and every other girl stares with envy. She is attractive with long brown hairs which settle at her waist. Her eyes light brown with prominent cheek bones. Her small lips pink in colour is perfect for that cute face to complete. She is a complete beauty to look at. She is sweet and kind towards everyone but she doesn't like much of a company. She doesn't speak much but when she does everyone stays silent. It's out of respect or out of their crave for her voice, God knows.
Melissa's Pov:
"Yes Mom, you have said this for like twentieth time!
Don't worry I am all fine. It has been 1 week I came here Mom. I have learnt to live by myself. Your daughter is all grown-up." I said while closing the windows of my room and walking towards my bed.
"I know honey. But it's just you have never been away from us. And tomorrow is your first day at University. I just don't want my daughter to face any problem."
"I know mom. Love you! Sleep now it's 11 pm here that means in France it's already midnight.
Oh Mom! Go to sleep you have to go to work tomorrow." I said slightly annoyed at her for not taking care of herself.
"Yes honey, I will sleep but promise me to call me in the morning while on your way to university."
"I promise, now sleep and love ya, all three of you. Muaahhh!"
"Love u too honey, sleep soundly and don't be late tomorrow okay, muaahh"
The call ended and I grab my teddy from the bed and hugs it tightly, remembering my dad, my little sister Rose and Mom. Tears starts to form in my eyes and my phone rings, startling me.
I look at the phone with a little blurred vision. I wipe off my tears with the back of my left hand and saw Ella's name on the phone.
Ella is my new friend and now we are close enough to call each other besties. She is kind and very opposite to my nature. I like to talk low and quiet. But she is outspoken. She speaks loudly and is friendly to everyone.
I remember my first day. I met her at the airport when I was waiting for my cab. She was standing few steps away from me with her luggage. She came towards me with a worried expression.
*****Flashback*****
"Excuse me! Can you please help me in booking a cab my phone's switched off."
She was like 5'2 in height with blonde hairs and bangs covering her forehead. She had slim legs and she wasn'tn't too thin. She had an average body shape. She wore a tight black jeans which showed her little curves at the hip and a crop top of light pink shade. She had dark brown eyes and plump lips making her a hottie to look at.
"O-oh yeah sure! Where are you headed to?" I asked while first taking a look at her then into my phone trying to book a cab for her.
"Abbey road, cottonwood hostel Number 4."
I looked at her in confusion and asked her if she was in Cottonwood Medical University.
"Yes, I am new here. It's my first year." She said with a small smile.
"Oh well, it's my first year as well. And I am heading to the same address. Mind sharing the ride together ?" I asked with a little nervousness.
I was happy inside that I got to meet someone from the same university so soon. And she seems really friendly. I hope we can make good friends.
"Would love to dear..."
She said in a little confusion trailing the sentence which I understood that we didn't exchanged our names yet.
"Oh sorry, it's Melissa Anderson" I said shyly gesturing my hand forward.
"It's Ella Brown" she said with a handshake.
The cab arrived, the driver got our luggage in and we sat at the backseat.
"So you are from France I guess." She said more like a question though.
"Mm, yeah and you from Scotland I think?" I replied with a question.
"Yes, and you know you are very beautiful !" She exclaimed.
My cheeks reddening on her sudden remark.
"Thank you !" I replied with a smile and blushed cheeks.
We chatted for the whole ride about our lives before coming here and how nervous and excited are we for the upcoming days.
The cab came to a halt. We realised that we reached and we stepped out in front of a huge gate. We stand there glancing at the beauty outside our hostel.
Three huge building with around 20 floors each and gardens all around it with few benches after every few metres.
We took our luggage and got our room keys. I got my single bed room on 12th floor and she got hers on 5th floor.
"Why not on same floor?" She pouted at me.
" We still are in the same building though, don't worry " I tried assuring her.
She then gave me a quick hug after reaching 5th floor and we parted our ways.
I was still in the elevator waiting for my floor to arrive. The door opened and I saw a huge corridor with 2 doors on each side.
I went towards the left side as it was near to elevator.
'Room 1-3 in this block' it was written on the door
"I guess it means room 1201, 1202 and 1203 in this block." I talked with myself.
"Yes you are right Miss.." I heard a male voice behind me.
I slightly hit myself at my head for speaking out loud enough for someone to hear it.
I hear him chuckle behind me, I turn around and found him standing just 2-3 steps away from me.
He had fair skin with blue eyes, brown hairs with few blonde strips. His hair a little messy but still looked attractive on him. He had a chiseled jawline with subtle beard. He wore a white round neck t-shirt which perfectly fitted him showing all his muscles. And his black tracks upon white shoes was a complete match of clothing. To call him handsome wasn't that wrong.
"Oops sorry! I didn't realise I was speaking for it to be audible." I said looking at him with nervousness and fidgeting with my fingers.
"I didn't get to know your name Miss ?" With a raised eyebrow he studied me from head to toe, completely ignoring my words.
I felt uncomfortable for some reason under his soul piercing stare but I forwarded my hand thinking it will be rude to not shake.
"M-melissa Anderson." I stuttered and mentally slap myself for sounding so weak.
He shook my little hand and held it for a few more seconds but I pulled it back and suddenly his expression changed.
Before I could figure out his emotion he changed it in a snap.
"Myself Blake Williams, Mel." He introduced himself with a spark of happiness in his eyes.
"Did he just call me Mel? What the heck? Only my close one's are allowed to do so." I felt disturbed and I was about to speak...
"I hope you don't mind me calling you Mel !" He said in a monotone with some amusement hiding in his voice.
" Oh well yes, I do mind you calling me Mel. Only my close one's are allowed to call me Mel. And I do remember that you are not in that list." I answered with an annoyed expression.
"Oh is that so, then let's become close Mel." He said with a smirk and stepping one step towards me.
Oh hell! This boy is getting on my nerves now. And why is he stepping so close?
I take a step backwards and he takes forward and after one more step backwards my back hits the door at which I was reading the text on before. My heart races at the closeness between us. My cheeks red not because he is hot and we standing so close to each other but because I have never been in such a position making my sympathetic system to get activated (during fear this is the system which gets activated in our body to give a response which could be flight, fright or fight)
"W-what are you t-trying to do? Stay away." I stutter with fear taking all over me.
"You said that only close one's are allowed, I am just trying to get close Mel." He says with amusement.
I was looking down at my feet but I could still feel him smirking. I gulp down the lump formed in my throat and soon one more lump formed because of his action.
"What happened Mel? Now, I am close right? So now I can call you ,Mel? Or do I need to get more close?"
He said while putting his one hand next to my face on the wall and one hand lifting my chin up to face him.
His touch was soft but still I do not like people touching me moreover a stranger touching me. I could feel his hot breath on my face now. My face was flushed red. My heart beat so loud that I could hear it in my ears. I just want to get out of this situation. I just want to go away from him. Why is he doing this? Is he ragging me? Is he my senior?
I was brought back from the well of my thoughts as he said,
"Oh Mel you are not answering. I think I need to get more close for you to allow me to call you, Mel." He said in a cheerful voice.
He is already too close, just few inches away from me and he is asking for more closeness. What the hell is he trying to do? I just want to get away from him. I don't want him near me, not right now and never. I could see that he was enjoying it but I was hating it with every part of my soul. And the way he takes my name Mel everytime, ughhh it makes me infuriated.
His grip on my chin got tighter as I didn't answer making me realise that I have not answered this psycho yet and God knows how much more close he will get if I don't answer him a yes. I don't wanna know what happens if I answer a no to him. So I decide to let him allow to call me Mel for the time being and I will solve this with him later in near future.
"Y-yess you c-can call me Mel." I said while trying to look away from him.
He was happy to see me this weak. I was new here. I could not apprehend what and how to deal with him right now. I am already tired from all the travelling and here I am stuck with a psycho. Why is this happening?
I looked at him again and to my surprise I could see a victorious emotion in his eyes. His face was coming more towards me.. he was now practically leaning on me. He pecked my right cheek and said,
"You are a true beauty Mel."
I have heard this many times but this time my stomach turned into knots for some reason. I didn't liked it when he said it. I have heard many say it but have never felt disgusted.
*End of flashback*
I shudder remembering my encounter with him. The phone rang again bringing my attention towards Ella. I pick up the call.
"Hey, calling so late. Is everything alright? " I asked in a worry.
"Everything is fine dear. Stop worrying so much Mel, I called to remind you of setting an alarm for tomorrow." She said joyfully.
"I already did that my love now sleep or else we will be late tomorrow."
"Okay good night babe, see ya tomorrow."
The call got disconnected and for some reason I felt something bad will happen tomorrow.
Thinking about bad my mind drifts of to Blake. I have not seen him much in the hostel nowadays. After my first encounter I hardly saw him let alone meeting him.
But in a week I got to know that he is also in the first year. He comes from a rich family but where he is from that I am still unaware. I don't know why he did that if he was in the same year with me. I suppose that only seniors do ragging with juniors but it seems like anyone can do .
My brain reminds me to go to sleep as I yawn. I off the lights and get my duvet on me and let sleep take over me.
A/N:
So how was the first chapter guys?
Hope you like it..
