The Players Game

Chapter Thirty

Natalia'sP.o.V

To be completely honest, this day was just totally out of control for me. I was so in shock of what just happened, I couldn't even figure out where my mind was. Sitting on the curb outside of the house with the blood covered cloth next to me, I began to reflect on everything that just happened.

Sonny turned so crazy, so emotionless, so hysterical. He laughed when Bryce punched him and laughed when he threw that punch too.. That boy had the power to kill with his bare hands, like if he wanted to he could have killed Bryce.

Meanwhile Issy was just gonna stand by and watch this shit happened, this all happened cuz the dirty whore didn't know how to keep her goddamn legs closed. But nah she wanted to fuck sunshine and more than once. Didn't she see what happened last time? Saph almost knocked the bitch out like tiger Woods wife. But in the end all she wanted was dick and would do anything to get it In Ha smh.. This is why I'm Vp, cuz if our prez steps out of line one more time I'm taking her place. Real shit. And either saph or Renee is gonna take my place as Vp.

I got up from the curb and took up the cloth I used to wipe Sonny's face and walked inside, where i saw Isabella leaning against one of the pillars by the front with her arms folded against her chest.

"So when did you and Sonny become all buddy buddy nat?" she asked under her voice, in a cold agitated voice. "Ya kno, seeing that you can just call him and he just appears"

"Ever since I came to the school" i said as i passed her, going to the laundry room. As i did i could have sworn i could hear the clicking of her stilettos' clicking against the floor behind me. I walked into the laundry room and when i tossed the towel in sink and put it into a small bucket and filled it with hot water to rinse the blood from the rag.

"Oh, wanna know something funny... I've known the little bitch for almost three years now, and when i first met him we hated each other almost automatically. He was too cocky, too fucking full of himself and i just could not bring myself to tolerate him" I turned around to see her leaning on the door frame, she then moved from the door frame to sit on the washing machine next to the sink. I poured a little soap into the bucket and began to play with the rag a bit "One day he and I are getting into this heated argument, and i refused to let him talk and you wanna know what he does? He hits me... Not hard but just enough to gain my attention. At that moment an overwhelming feeling overcomes me. It was hatred, but it actually made me kinda want him."

"And why are you telling me your life story?" I asked turning to her.

"Come here, and I'll tell you why"

With a shrug, knowing that she couldn't do anything to me, i walked over to her and in between her legs and looked up.

"Okay, tell me"

I was completely frightened when she did the next thing, she entwined her fingers with the back of my hair and pulled my head back.

"If you dare come between me and him, I'll fuck you up"

The fire in her eyes were fierce and she was so ready to hit me, but in all honesty i grew up in a really bad area. I could break her jaw with one real hard hook punch to the jaw. So in order to get out of her grip, i cleared my throat and spat in her face. "EW! What the fuck Nat!" once she released me from the grip to wipe her face, i grabbed her by her hips and ripped her off of the washing machine down in front of me, and slammed her down onto the washing machine.

"Listen here Issy, i don't want Sonny. But hey if it really bothers you. I'll fuck him and let you watch" With a smirk i patted her cheek as she looked up at me and then walked out of the laundry room.