Chapter 3: Damn it Anya!

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It's been a hell week for me

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It's been a hell week for me. Anya's been avoiding me since that incident happened.

Fucking hell. I can't believe I acted out of line.

I blame it on jealousy. I've been in love with Anya since I'd first laid my eyes on her and I knew then and there that she was the one for me.

I hated the fact that guys go crushing on her and how they try to hit on her, when she's supposed to be mine. And yet sadly, I couldn't do anything about it.

I've always thought that maybe by becoming the Student Council's President I could have the power to make the hungry and horny men stay away from her and It actually worked, but as long as I was in the area.

I also thought that by becoming the President, it could get her attention, yet somehow I felt as if she hated me even more.

Fucking love.

The moment I saw her at my house and knew she was gonna babysit my siblings. I knew I had to change the awkward and annoying relationship we have, and what more than her staying at my house for 6 months? Who knows maybe she'll fall for me.

When I heard her talk to Keiran about love, she sounded like an expert. I suddenly became curious and a wave of jealousy hit me as I thought she might've had someone in her life.

That can't be. She's mine and I'm hers. She can't be with another guy. Not while I still breath and walk the earth. Even if I died, she still belongs to me as my heart belongs to her!

And the rest is history as I lifted her up on that Island counter and marked her. Making every guy on our school know she has someone in her life.

But sadly those marks soon vanished through the days.

Though the marks change, her avoiding me still hadn't. And I was pissed as hell.

I groaned making my vice turned his head to me.

"Seriously dude? What's up with you these days?" Zayne, my Vice and bestfriend said noticing how on edge I was.

I looked at him with a bored expression and decided to recheck any paperwork's that hadn't been signed nor approved by me.

It was about lunch time when we finished. Zayne, Brie and I went out of our office and went straight to the cafeteria only to be welcomed by cheers and yells.

I raised my brow before realizing that someone must be in a fight.

"Again?!" Brie groaned in frustration.

For the past week, students had been getting on fights then and there and it was starting to get in my nerves.

"Who is it this time?" Zayne asked as he pushed through the crowed with me and Brie following him.

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