*** Rylee’s POV ***
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“So it was you.” That annoying handsome a*sh*le asks who doesn’t leave me alone since he showed up in my history class and I just look at him in confusion. He leans even closer to me and I lean back so my back is against the car already. “You know, I don’t hit girls usually, but I might make an exception with you.” He says in a threatening tone and I just chuckle even though I don’t know what his problem is suddenly. ´This school is so wierd..., I mean the people in it.´
“Good luck with that. Are you bipolar by the way?” I ask and try move away from him, he is standing too close to my liking because I am attracted to him in a strange way and I don’t like it at all. He has an other thing in mind so he grabs my arm tightly. My expression change for an angry one and I glare at him. “Take your f**king hands off of me till I am ladylike.” I snap.
“Why did you do it?” He asks while he is still holding my arm and I am even more confused, now I really want to know what he is talking about.
“What do you mean?” I ask him with a frown and he looks surprised for a moment because I don’t know what he is saying.
“You broke my friend’s arm, didn’t you?” He asks and the realisation hit me.
“Oh.... that, I forgot about that f**ker already.” I say dramatically with a chuckle. “Yes, I did, because he was an a*sh*le and he didn’t take no for an answer.” I say with a shrug and he push me against the car tightly.
“You shouldn’t have done that.” He says threateningly and I start to feel the anger raising inside of me.
“He shouldn’t have touched me and you shouldn’t either, so I warn you for the last time. Take.... your... hands... off... of me.” I say while I grit my teeth and he just smirks.
“Or what? Will you brake mine too? Wasn’t enough for twisting his, you needed to break it, right?” He asks sarcastically.
“What can I do when he has weak bones...” I shrug my shoulders “...and yes, I will break yours as well if you don’t take you f**king hands off of me already.” I don’t even know why I didn’t beat the sh*t out of him yet. He is pissing me off like no end. ‘Maybe because you like it how he is manhandling you.’ My subconscious says and I roll my eyes. ‘Yeah, right.’
“Is that so?” He asks with a smirk and I have enough from this sh*t.
“Don’t tell me I didn’t warn you.” I say and he is still smirking. I lift my hand to punch him in the face but he blocks it. ‘Sh*t, I stand too close.’ I thought and push him away while I take a few steps away from the car when he stumbles backwards a little.
“Is this all you got, with that big mouth of yours?” He mocks me with a smirk and I shouldn’t let my anger get the best of me so I just smile at him and shake my head.
“I don’t want to send you to the hospital because of your jerk of a friend and I think you don’t want to get beating from a girl either, right? What would happen to your ‘bad boy’ image and reputation?” I ask him mockingly and his face fell in a few seconds. He looks furious and I think I know why. He realised that it wouldn’t be a good idea to fight with a girl because everyone would laugh at him, doesn’t matter what will be the outcome of the fight. “So you get it already? Good.” I say while I pat his shoulder, I reach down to grab my bag and walk away from him.
“You don’t know yet who you are dealing with, darling. Watch your back.” He calls after me and I don’t even bother to turn around to tell him...
“Yeah, yeah... big boy.” I say loudly with a chuckle and head back inside the school to find the classroom for my second period.
So he is the friend of that scum bag, what a ‘lucky’ coincidence (Note the sarcasm). I am not afraid of them, they will see that soon enough. Maybe I shouldn’t have broke his arm, I admit that, but I used to train with my dad so I used to make every move with more force so maybe I used a bit too much on that guy, but he deserved it anyway.
The bell ring and I am too deep in my thoughts, I didn’t notice Grayson standing next to me.
“Hey, we are still going after school, right?” He asks and I nod.
“Of course, I need to let out my frustrations on someone.” I say and he frowns.
“Are you still pissed because of that guy?” He asks and I shake my head with a sigh.
“Partly, now his annoying friend was nagging.” I say while I roll my eyes and he just chuckles.
“God save them.” He says dramatically while he looks up at the sky and I laugh at him, he always makes me smile when I am angry or sad.
We are still talking and laughing when I feel a pair of eyes on me, I look around to find that a*sh*le is watching us with a hard expression on his face from the end of the corridor while he is leaning on the wall with his arms folded in the front of his chest. I roll my eyes at him and try not to pay attention to him.
The bell ring and we part ways to attend our second class, but before I can step into the classroom, someone pulls me backwards and I collide with something hard. I look up with a surprised expression on my face to see that guy from earlier pulls me to his hard chest, while his arms stays around me to holds my arms down tightly. My heart flutters for a moment when I smell his cologne and I see a few students are looking at us. ‘Wait, was he waiting till Gray left?’ I thought but I don’t have time to think about it because he starts to talk.
“I want you to walk up to him and apologise, promise him that you won’t park on his spot anymore.” He demands and I look at him in disbelief. I am trying to wriggle out of his hold, but he is holding me too tightly. I look into his eyes with big Bambi eyes, hoping he will get confused and he will loosen his hold on me but he doesn’t budge. I let out a frustrated sigh.
“Can you please let me go? What got into you?” I ask him and he just smirks at me. “..and I WON’T apologise to him, only if he comes to me first to say sorry.” I say strictly.
“Why would I let you go? I like this position, it’s comfortable.” He says still with that stupid , s*xy smirk and I roll my eyes.
“Seriously, why can’t you people leave me alone already, huh?” I ask him angrily. “Your stupid friend started it anyway, I just defended myself. Would you push him to apologise to me if he was the one who hurt me? I don’t think so.” I say and he look at me like he will kill me in any minute, because he knows that I am right, but I won’t back away.
“Actually I just came to warn you for the last time, I don’t want people to ruin this pretty face of yours.” He says and I glare at him but deep inside I am happy because he thinks I am pretty. Nobody called me pretty before except my parents. I got a lot of compliments like ‘you are cool’ or ‘badass’ or ‘merciless’, but not pretty.
“Bring it on, big boy, ...” I say and now I am the one who is smirking, “...but now I am the one who is warning You. From now on, I won’t take responsibility for my actions if anyone of your friends will mess with me.” I say threateningly and push him away with all my strength. He takes a few step backwards and smirks at me again.
“You are s*xy when you are angry, you know that? It’s a pity that you don’t listen to my warnings ,what is a first from me to warn anyone , just so you know.” He says smugly and walks away. ‘Finally, what is this , the maffia? For sure he is acting like a f**king maffia boss, tsss.... please..’ I murmured to myself while I walk into the classroom, he is so annoying, but he has a s*xy a*s, I can give him that.... so not fair.
Finally it’s lunch break and luckily that guy didn’t bothered me again after his last threat so I head towards the cafeteria where we agreed to meet with Grayson, but first I need to use the restroom so I head into the first one on my way.
There are a few students inside doing their business but I ignore them and go into one of the stalls to do mine. When I finish, I open the door to see a girl with long black hair and a lot of makeup on her face standing in the front of me with her arms folded in the front of her chest. She is looking at me like I stole her candies. I smile from the thought and try to walk around her but she grabs my arm with a maniac look on her face. I look at her hand what was on my arm, then at her with a threatening look.
“Let me go if you still want to use your hand, I warn you.” I say to her threateningly and everybody else left the restroom in a hurry.
“Why would I do that? You broke my friend’s arm, it’s time for payback, baby.” She says with a smug look on her face and I roll my eyes. ‘Why everyone come with that a*sh*le?’
“You don’t know sh*t about me so I advice you to back off before you will get hurt. This is the LAST warning.” I say angrily. ‘Why the hell they don’t understand it at first when I tell them to leave me alone? Why all of them wants to learn on the hard way?’
“Sorry, I can’t do that. You need to pay for what you did or you can still apologise.” She says and then she hit her forehead gently like she just remembers something. “Oh yeah, you can’t do that anymore.” She says mockingly and I just roll my eyes at her and her dramatic ways of talking. If she thinks that I am afraid of her than she is wrong.