Love x Hate

Chapter 1

~ Yume ~

"Give it!", a voice cried out. "Give it back!", the same voice cried, I turned around to see what was happening, the poor girl, her diary had been taken by these arrogant low life bullies. "Hmmmmm? Let's see whats written inside here." One of the idiots had said. 'No!, please, stop! Give it back!" The girl shouted. "Ehh? Why? This is so much f--" I threw a textbook at the other idiots' head before he couldj finish off his sentence. "Leave the girl alone and give her back her belonging." I said in an annoyed tone. "Who the hell are you bitch?" The first idiot said. "Heyy! It's that girl." The other one whispered into his ear. "Her? Really?" He replied. "Do you have a problem? Give the girl her belonging and leave." I said once again. "Hhmm, what if I don't?" He had said this in a such a playboy tone, that ticked me off. "Your a idiot, picking on a girl. You know how pathetic that is? You low life losers has nothing else to to? Get a life would you? Or at least, a decent hobby." I answered. "What was that? Girl, you got some nerve to talk smack like that." The moron claimed. "Hey, heyy, heeyy! Dial it down, she can get really violent, and school's almost over, don't get into any trouble." His friend advised.

Students were staring, and I didn't give damn a usual. A few of them encouraged us to fight, I would've liked to shoved them off a cliff. I held my hand out towards him and said "Can I have it now?" Finally, he gave back the diary. I glared at the two, such idiots, I restated in my head. I walked towards the girl and handed her book. "Thank you, thank you so much!" The girl exclaimed. "If they come back, just throw a chair in their faces. Although, that poor chair, it deserves so much better than that." I instructed.

The bell had rung for the last class of the day. I picked up my textbook and walked to class. The students scattered out of the halls off to their classes. "God." I said while sighing. "Things never change. This is why I hate boys."

The next day, school continued as usual, nothing special was worth reporting. I walked down the halls on my way to the gym. Ugh, I dislike gym, the girls suck. I'm sorry, I dislike guys, but when it comes to gym, they're much more of a challenge to play with. Some of them, that is. I walk out of the change room and hear a scream, one of the girls refused to participate in class because she broke a nail. Jeez man, if all you can do is whine, then please, go back to kinder garden, but wait, I'm sorry, even kinder gardeners can't tolerate people like you. Poor kids, poor kids. I walked to the guys' side and asked "Any of you up for a game?" while bouncing the birdie against the racket.

They walked away whispering, "Is she serious?" "She wants to play against us?" "She would lose in a second." I was instantly annoyed by their thoughts, I would smack this racket in their faces. "idiots." I said. They all turned around and glared at me. "What? Can't even talk to a girl? How pathetic you all are." Some of them got a bit angry, but hey, not like I would care about what they're feeling. "Little girl, your going to cry if we play against you." One of the guys' said. "Little boy, your shit." I said aggravatedly. "Let's play." I added. He agreed to play, we placed a little bet of the fun of it. "If I win, you'll jump off a building." I said calmly, while he gave me another glare. "Girl, are you good?" He said, while nodding and moving his head like some diva chicken bawking its' head off. "Yes, I'm amazing, and your an idiot. Ready to play yet?" I answered. "Whatever." he scoffed.

The two of us got into our positions, I served. Wooossshh! The birdie flew over the net and landed on the floor. "I win." I said while smiling. "W-w-whaaaaaaaaatt?! NO!" he shouted, "I demand a rematch! I wasn't ready!" "Really?" I said sarcastically while chuckling. "Up for another round?" I asked. "Obviously! I ain't losing to no girl. First one to 5 wins." He declared. "Sure, whatever. Your going to take back your image of girls." I said, then turned back to look at the girls. "Well, my image, at least." I stated. "Ha, sure thing kid, sure thing." I then shot the birdie in his face. "HEYY!" he exclaimed, "Why don't you serve this time?" I gave a little smirk. He served, I hit the birdie back to back, and he hit it back to me, the birdie went back and fourth. I spiked the birdie down like how you would try to score playing volley ball. "Dude! Your losing!" One of the guys' in the crowd had said. "Shut up! It's only one point, I'll win this shit." He said.

The game continued, I was getting bored. What a boring player he is, I said in my head. Wooosshh! I scored another goal. He served again, and I spiked the birdie down right away, if he's going to play soft, then I might as well win this already. "DUDE!" "Come on!" "You idiot!" "Your losing to a girl?!" All this voices shouted out from the crowd, my opponent got ticked off, he flinged his racket and scored a goal. The group of guys' cheered for him. I had a blank look on my face. Clearly, none of them had ever played a game, or scored a goal. They began chatting, cheering him on. "God, are we going to play, or would you and your girlfriends prefer to go to the mall?" I was paranoid. "Ha!" He had shot another goal. The birdie went back and fourth, and back and fourth. Another goal was shot, and another.

Eventually, we both had a score of 4, the next person who scored a goal would win. I hit the target onto his side, he fell while hitting the birdie over the net. He was still recovering from falling, so I took this chance to score. I aimed over the net, and my opponent was getting up, trying to reach it before it touched the ground -- too late. "I win." I twirled my racket around, I dropped it when I heard a scream. "NO! There is no way that I lost! You cheated!" he cried out loudly. "Well, I won, so get over it, you can't expect to win everything in your life. Let me clearly say this to you all." I turned to face the group of guys. "You guys think that us girls are weak and fragile, well, think again, some of you guys are like that as well. You know, it ticks me off how you guys see yourself as a superior and us girls as an inferior. You have to learn to accept what happens in life. Stop thinking of lowing of girls. Personally, I, can take you all down. Try me if you will. I can throw you down. My point, we are not your frickin' toys or Pokemon cards." "W-w-whatever. Badminton is a girl sport anyway." He said.

I walked way my towards the change room. "Miss, where do you think you're going?" A teacher asked. "To change." I replied. "Why? The bell did not rin--" *ring* The bell rung before the teacher could even finish. "Now it did, later." I changed and headed off to my next class.

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Chapter done ~

Ahh... Sorry if this wasn't a great plot as it is now. Things will pick up soon ~  

Leave your thoughts down below perhaps? owo

Baii ~