Chubby and the Bully

Chapter 3

Erin smirked devilish by the sight of the red head crying and painfully grasped on her wounded knee in front of her. Erin couldn't understand why it makes her feel happy to see this red head suffering.

Flare slowly stood up with tears in her face. "Why are you doing this to me?"

Erin crossed her arms around her chest while glaring daggers towards the red head. "I don't need a reason to hate you."

Flare is physically and mentally tired with Erin. She does not know why the blonde treat her like a piece of trash. As far as she could remember she did not do anything wrong against her. And being a bigger person, Flare limped and slowly walked away.

Erin's face grew hot and turned more red as she trailed behind Flare and roughly kicked the back of her leg making the red head fell hard on the ground. "Don't you dare turn your back at me while I'm talking to you, PIG!" Erin screamed. "Understand?"

"Why you hate me so much? " Asked Flare between the sob. "I hate you!"

"It's okay." Erin waved off her hand in front of her face "If you hate me then i freaking hate you more!" Erin spat before turning her heels around and left the wounded chubby little girl.

"I HATE YOU ERIN!"

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Erin

I couldn't believe that i had a dream about my childhood years. I would admit that I used to be a bully but there was a certain person that I really want to make fun of, messed up and insulted her from head to toes. That was the chubby red head girl.

I rolled my eyes by the thought of her. I guess she is still fat and look like a mascot. I don't even even know where she was right now because it's been a long years since the last time I saw her. Heck. I don't even know her name.

I glanced at my alarm clock at my bed side table. It's 7:43 in the morning. Agh. I have to go to school. I hate school. It's abuse my mental health specially Math. Who the hell invented Math though?

I took a quick shower since i already had one before going to sleep. I settled with my red long checkered sleeves and skinny jeans. I let my long blonde hair down my waist.

And when im all satisfy with myself. I hurriedly grabbed my bag and fished my car key before storming out of my condo unit.

Damn! I'm late. f**k that traffic. The Ice Queen never been late for God sake.

I knocked at my homeroom twice before my Algebra teacher opened it. He silently gave way for me. This is actually my routine everyday so don't be so suprise about it. I could feel the heavy stares from my math teacher at my back. I know that he really wants to kick me out but holding back because he knew very well that he bait himself in trouble.

"The Ice Queen is late." Bethany whispered lowly when i sits next to you but i ignored it. Bethany is one of my closet friend in and outside the school. She is more like my best friend to me. "Erin, I have a news for you."

I raised my eyebrow at her and tilted my head to the side so i could clearly see her face. "About what?"

Bethany scooted her chair even closer to me. "Megan Evans." She paused for awhile.

Okay. What's up that head cheerleader? Of course. I knew her. Who wouldn't? We were in the same popular cluster but we never get a chance to speak to each other.

My fellow students used to call me a Ice Queen. At first, I didn't know why. Well. Just because i was not showing people what i really feel but it does not means I'm cold person. I have feelings too.

Speaking of my parents, they were always out of the country to manage, expand our businesses to earn more money. It's understandable. But sometimes i was wondering if they already forgotten that they still have a daughter waiting for them. Maybe that was the main reason why im acted like this. I mean, I'm lack of attention, love and appreciation because my parents never home and never care for me.

Since i was a child. I had learned to over power people. My mum always told me to get what i what even if it's not mine.

"She has a sister... Our new classmates in Algebra II." Bethany murmuned.

"No talking Miss. Scott." Mr. Hale scolded Bethany making her flinched.

"Sorry!" She mumbled under her breath.

So what if Megan has a sister? I dont care. It's not a big deal. I shake my head and tilted my head back. Not really paying attention to my class.

As i marched down the hallway, countless of students parted and give way to me like in a biblical red sea. That's right. Give way for the Ice Queen. I smirked to myself. Yes. I'm very popular in this school and I've been keeping this reputation since freshmen year until now.

My friends trailed behind me as we dashed through the crowded cafeteria. My stomach growled in hunger by the smell of delicious pizza. I'm starving. I'm really hungry though. I've been living on my own since my parents gave me a condominium unit as my 17th birthday present. I honestly don't have any idea how to cook.

Bethany and I settled to our table. A place that only meant for me. My best friend handed me a pizza, apple and water bottle which I accepted gratefully.

"You want to try out this year for Volleyball Team, Erin?" The pixie brunette asked me. She is Chester. The Team Captain of our Volleyball Team and Miss popular.

The pixie brunette knew that I can play volleyball but not really trying hard to show it to everybody. I rather go home and lie down my bed, watch netflix, or play with my persian cat Lily.

"Aw, you should have atleast try." Bethany interjected. I gave her a glared that if looks could killed she is dead on the spot right now. Bethany rolled her eyes at me. "Okay fine." She breath out in defeat. "Never mind."

"If you guys wanted me to join to any sports and organizations. Please give me a one good reason." I demanded an answer from my friends.

"Well." Chester contemplated with a knitted her brows. "It our Senior Year. Just explore a little more before we say goodbye to our Alma Mater."

I arched my perfectly eyebrow. "So you mean, my life is boring?" I questioned the pixie brunette in disbelief. I maybe the Ice Queen here, But it doesn't mean i go to every party. I'm not a party animal. I'm not a slut. Yeah sure. I drink. A lot. But only with my friends and that is every friday. I maybe a teased and a bullied type of person but i don't sell mysqelf. I actually love my privacy. I love my personal space for God graciousness.

Chester shakes her head vigorously. "No... No... That's not what i mean though." She let a nervous laughed. Even we are friends there still a time that they were intimidated and afraid of me most especially when im not in a good mood. You don't like me when im mad. "What i mean—fine, okay. Whatever." She decided to drop it off.

"Good—" I was interrupted.

"Hello Baby." A when a strong arms sneaked around my waist and pulled me hard against him. I tilted my head to the side and saw my very handsome boyfriend, Liam. He is the Captain of our basketball team. He has a pair of mesmerizing blue ocean eyes, firm jaw structure and straight nose, a to die for smile that make every girl in this school swoon but sadly Liam is mine.

"Hey." I greeted him with a husky voice. We've been together for about 8 months now. Liam is my longest relationship i ever have.

"I miss you baby. Can i come over in your place tomorrow night?" Liam asked. His warm breath sending shivers down my spine as his hands tightened around my waist. "Please?"

I could see Behany rolled her eyes. She never liked Liam. Which I understandable. Liam has a playboy reputation in our school.

The heavy door of the cafeteria swang opened and the popular head cheerleader Megan walked in followed by the unfamiliar red head girl. I could not help but swallowed hard by the sight of her beauty, it seems like everything around us become a slow motion.

Who is she?

"She's the new student from London and Megan's new sister." Bethany explain as if she read my mind. All the students inside this cafeteria froze and struck in admiration.

I slowly chewed a piece of apple and swallowed it, still looking at the new student who is smiling from ear to ear. A weird feeling swarmed inside my stomach. I don't like this.

"What's her name?" I heard Chester asked referring to the red head.

"Flare Evans." Bethany replied incredulously.

FLARE? Flare Evans? I frowed hard when i heard her name. Why it was so familiar? Most especially her red hair. I have a strange feeling that i know her but like what Bethany said the red head girl came from England and I never been there.

As if the red head felt that someone is looking at her, she slowly turned her head to me. In a brief second, our eyes locked and instantly sending shivers dowm my spine. I noticed something with those icy cold eyes staring back at me.

"Erin?" I heard Liam called out of my name.

I cleared my throat. "Of course Babe?" Liam gave me pecked on my lips. And we got up and left the cafeteria.

Who the hell is she to look at me like that? She is just a freaking new student here and absolutely didn't know who i am. Did she? Well. I will find a way to introduce my self to her one of this day.