Magcon Bullied Me ((UNDER EDITING))

Chapter Twenty Føur

Steffi POV

I roll my eyes, feeling anger flood through my veins before I realize my own feet taking me towards Cam and Trina on the couch. Trina stops hovering over Cam and looks back to me, smirking, "Yes? Are you back to be a servant to us again?" She raises a too dark for her face eyebrow.

I bite my lip as I think back for a moment.

I groan as I carry Trina's books to class, "Do it neatly!" She snaps.

I roll my eyes, "Got it." I try my best not to sigh.

I start to walk behind her towards her next class. I glance down to the books trying not to grumble. Trina stops abruptly, almost causing me to run into her. I catch the stacked books before they fall and look up, seeing Cameron Dallas as he speaks smoothly to Trina. I try my best not to stare at him and gawk. I bring my gaze to the floor trying not to bring attention to myself.

Cam is very attractive with his brown hair and sparkling brown eyes, but I can't admit that. I'd probably get beaten for even thinking it, especially since Trina has had a big thing for him.

Cameron notices me standing behind Trina and raises an eyebrow at me, "You checking me out?" He slowly walks towards me, cornering me to a locker.

I cringe as my back hits the cold locker, "Um, No." I glance to the floor.

I feel my breath hitch as he gets in my face, "Good. Cause I'm too good for you babe." He snaps rolling his eyes.

I squeeze my eyes closed, worried he may end up punching me. Soon enough I feel his hand come in contact with my cheek. I whimper as I feel the stinging come to my cheek. I bring my hand to my cheek automatically, holding it as I slowly look up to him.

I feel tears threaten to fall as I look at him feeling angered. He glares down at me, "Come on bitch, You want to not get slapped again? Then come on!" Trina yells before pulling my long pony tail.

I cry out, cursing at myself for having a freaking sensitive head, "O-Okay!" I grumble.

She smirks letting go. I glare at her as Cameron wraps an arm around her shoulder. I watch as they take off walking in the other direction. I look down, sighing.

"Come on Whore!" Cameron grumbles turning around.

We connect eyes for a moment, and for a split second, I think I actually see sorrow in his eyes. I breathe in. I'm probably wrong, it's most likely just lust for Trina. I walk towards them and walk past them, walking in front of them. I roll my eyes as I feel spit balls hitting the back of my head and lower back.

I shake my head making the thought go away. I glare down at her, "Trina." I say sternly, not feeling in the mood to deal with her anymore.

She laughs, "What? Are you serving mine and Cam's needs again?" She smirks the same ugly ass smirk I sadly remember so well.

"You wish." I retort rolling my eyes as I uncross my arms.

Then I do something I thought I wouldn't ever be brave enough to do. I grab Trina's arm harshly and pull her up swiftly,  causing her to furrow her eyebrows as she comes to her feet. I narrow my eyes on her, feeling my anger build before I punch her straight in the nose, causing her to fall back on the couch. I cross my arms looking down at her as her nose starts to bleed.

I stand over her, "You know what Trina? You're a damn bitch. You made me do terrible things for you and I'm sick and tired of your bullshit! What have you achieved so far, I mean seriously? Is that why you're here with Cam? So you can get popular or try to get famous? Cause guess what Trina," I narrow my eyes on her as she brings her hand up to her nose.