Daddy's Little Doll.

School seemed so much brighter than it used to. I felt like I needed a pair of shades. Everywhere had an odd quiet. I think it might have been because of the ring around my neck. I pulled my hood over my head, as if they would help.

I went about my school day with awkward silence. When I got to Marc’s class I sat in the back. I didn’t think he would notice that I came for once.

“Peyton, sit in your seat.” He said in an annoyed tone. I moved to my usual seat and kept my hood over my head.

“Take that off this instant.” He said. I could hear some southern coming out. As sexy as that sounded I was not about to remove my hood. I also had to hold back a smart ass remark.

“I can’t.” I said keeping my voice low.

“Get out then. I don’t play favorites.” He said now giving me a glare. I felt a lump in my throat and I felt my eyes began to water. I swallowed back my tears.

“Okay…” I said getting up.

“Aaron, take her to the nurse.” He said before I left the room. I looked back at him and he wasn’t looking my way but at a bunch of papers.

“I will see you after class.” He said not looking my way. I started crying as I nodded my head. I left with the kid Aaron.

“He hates the entire class now. Is that your fault?” He asked as we walked to the nurses office.

“I let him be too close.” I said crying. I could tell he didn’t understand what I said because he didn’t ask what I meant. I didn’t care either.