The Bad Boy's Tiny Dancer

Chater 6: Fair Game

Hunter

"I don't fucking get her!" I groaned punching the tree one more time. I knew my knuckles would be bruised but I was too angry to care. See this is why don't go after the hard to get type of female specie. I haven't classified Cassidy in my female theories nor do I have a slight knowledge on what or where I should place her in a certain classification because that girl is both frustrating and frustratingly hot.

"I think you overthinking things. I think Cas is just one of those I'm 'badass fuck off' kind of girls" Callum shrugged sitting by the hood of his car eating some of his pizza. The first day usually is just boring college seminars regarding the organization of schedules and introduction which we gladly decided to skip.

"Since when do you get to call my Tiny Dancer, Cas?" I glared at him. Grabbing the last slice of pizza which was already on his hand just as he muttered a 'hey!' But gave in nonetheless. But he might be right but this Badass happened to be a gentle touched ballerina who was amazing with kids, this was the same girl who laughed like maniac as she watched me throw cookies at her pug. A whole other female specie

"She seemed chill around me until you showed up, I think she hates you man" he teased bumping my shoulder and winking by a cheerleader who just passed by. Fuck those tit bags. Every time I see them I recall the hallway incident and I just couldn't block it off my mind. Cassidy Hale is just another conquest. It's just my accomplishment issues that won't let me settle for the next catch.

'You'd rather it be you?' I recalled her saying. I sighed

"She's just a girl Cal, a moment that I could easily pass by" I shrugged chewing my pizza as my thoughts drifted off to the Tiny Dancer with the weird fashion sense that looked terrible on anyone but her. The tiny dancer who wore boots to ballet

"A beautiful moment I wouldn't ever think of passing by, no offense Hunter but I think your going at this the wrong way. Plus I think I'll have a go at her man, fair game" he paused and looked at me seriously. I'm pretty sure I was glaring but Callum was dead serious he pressed his lips into a line and held out his hand for me to shake. I did promise him fair game but I never thought he'd find her interesting, Callum always liked his girls easy. I took his hand and shook it firmly as I repeated his words

"Fair game" I spoke leisurely not entirely sure of what I was agreeing to but I'll stop at nothing to win the Tiny Dancer.

***

"Is a Cassidy Hale present today?" The professor instructed reading out the list of students placed on his desk. Psychology was one of the minor courses I had to take and I guess so did the tiny dancer unfortunately Callum as well in any other situation I would've been happy he was here but considering the spur of events I'd rather he be in some other shitty class

"Cassidy Hale" the professor repeated but there seemed to be no sign of the tiny dancer just as the professor moved to open his mouth and say something a black boot pushed the door open followed by the red frilled skirt she wore dragging along a timid looking girl that stood by her from awhile ago.

"Caz Costello?" A boy with an accent I can't place stood up apparently shocked probably referring to Cassidy's company who was apparently Caz Costello.

"It's Cassidy Hale" Cassidy said through gritted teeth as she looked up mirroring the shock of the dark haired boy up front who was just as shocked to see her

"Damian Bernardi?" She asked shocked squinting her eyes to see the boy clearly the class stood quiet watching the little exchange. I knew she can from Italy but this was the first time her accent switched to that of that thick Italian sweetness that made me swoon. I feel like a girl.

"The one and only Caz" he threw his arm wide open and scoffed as if Cassidy would actually-.....what the fuck is she doing? Just as a scoffed emerged from my lips I craned my head to see that Cassidy Hale or Caz Costello or whoever the fuck she is was already in the arms of Bernardo Damiani who by the way is not as good looking as I am.

The professor coughed to get their attention and trust me I was really close to throwing my desk over to their hugging ceremony, they were lucky the prof beat me to it.

"Miss Costello is it?" The professor asked arching his eyebrow I was just as curious about the answer as he was but I remained jittery in my seat apparently as I looked at Callum he was as confused as I was, was Cassidy adopted recently

"Hale, Cassidy Hale" she closed her eyes and mumbled something under her breath "Costello was my former name" she smiled humbly

"Ahh married I see please take a seat " the professor concluded and that where I began to choke on my spit

"N-n-no I'm not married *intense coughing by me* my mum *more coughing* got remarried" she spoke suddenly a blush erupting from her cheeks *spastic coughing*

"Jesus Christ get him some water!" She groaned annoyed by my outburst. Oh so now you realize I'm here?!

"I'm sorry for my false conclusions please take an empty seat beside Mr. Knight" the professor answered just ask swallowed the bottle of water Callum offered me. I smirked watching her approaching figure.

"Vaffanculo, it means fuck off" she rolled her eyes sitting down and ignoring me for the whole class