3rd Pov {Givon's Point of view 12 years ago}
When he first met her, he was minding his business, well crushing a senior's nose to oblivion for thinking he could intimidate him because he was new to the college scene. All thoughts of being on his best behavior for his mom flew through the window at the chance to get his fist dirty, he just couldn't pass up the tantalizing chance to be a menace to society.
Their very first interaction was one of the most memorable for him, she had slapped him across the head as he was about to rise his fist that had started to collect the residue of his victim who was riding the wave to unconsciousness very quickly.
" Knock it off, you're this close to being suspended on your first day. "
She had pulled at his ear before twisting it, causing him to release the grip he had on the dazed upperclassmen shirt collar.
" Oww, what the fuck is your problem, you uptight ninny. " He grabbed her wrist yanking it from his ear that pulsed with a second heart.
" You tryna pick a fight too huh? " He integrated the female that stared at him blankly.
' He looks stupid. ' The only thought she could manage at that moment during the first seconds of meeting the guy.
Both glaring at the other neither one breaking eye contact, ignoring the groans and whimpers from the limp body on the floor.
She rolled her eyes with a sigh, turning to a passerby and asking them to bring the dazed student to the nurse's office. He stared at her smiling and conversing with another it was like he was disconnected from reality itself, the irritation he felt towards the intrusive female faded away into nothingness.
He was captivated solely by the expression on her face, to him at that moment she was all he saw.
Distracted by the deep green of her eyes like the forest that seems to glow brightly like the healthiest of leaves on trees. He didn't seem to have noticed the same girl he has been googling at this entire time has been trying to talk to him for a while now.
Due to sheer irritation, she had grabbed his face pulling him down to her height glaring intently at the male whom so had gone along with her roughness willingly, too captivated by the sight of her eyes to look away like he was under a spell of some sort.
" Listen, and listen good 'cause I'm not going to say it again, I don't want to see you causing a ruckus in the halls, it's gonna look bad for you and for me, so don't be going around causing trouble like the Tasmanian devil. I'm in charge of you lot of freshmen this year and I don't want it going sour for me because of one screw-up got it. " She threatened, tightening the vise grip she had on his cheek.
After giving him a piece of her mind, she proceeded to drag him by the collar to where the freshmen are supposed to be.
" Would you mind letting go, it's kinda getting hard to breath. " he pleaded
" I would but then you'd run off like a wild dog given the chance." She replied nonchalantly but did loosen the hold on his collar.
They did get good looks that morning, but that was his cherished moment, he wouldn't change it for anything.
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Over the accumulating years of her college day, he had gotten into unnecessary trouble than he bargained for but even then Angelina would always be there dragging him out by the collar of his shirt scowling at him like a stain on a white shirt.
In turn, he would do anything possible just for her to smile at him as she'd done for everyone else, he tried to fight less and picked up a sport in his second year, got straight A's all across the board.
Well, he did make her not scowl as often at him, yea she'd smile at him when he boasted about being a straight A's student now, he couldn't forget that proud gleam in her eyes when he looked at her that evening.
Even his mother was over the moon at the news of her son was turning a new leaf, she had broken down crying repeating ' thank you, Jesus '.
" Would you look at that, you're not just a delinquent anymore, I was starting to have doubts in my guidance. " She joked ruffling his hair messy hair.
All he could muster up at that moment to her was grinding like the goof she knew he was.
But during the middle of his second year, he'd noticed Angelina acting different, all smiles and pep in her step. He couldn't even get to talk to her before she ran off to some guy she would spot at the end of the hall.
She'd follow the guy like a love-sick puppy, completely infatuated with him and everything he did, it made him sick, he couldn't watch her fawn over someone else it hurts too much.
It was talk of the school Angelina Jarnis student body vice-president rumored to be dating student body president Rayon Nelson. It left a bad taste in the football player's mouth.
It didn't make sense to him, he was here first, but she didn't even give him a second glance before running off in Rayon Nelsons' arms.
" She's never looked at me like that, why him of all people. " Hed whisper under his breath, nails digging into his enclosed fits.
He fell in love with her first, yet it hurts even more that she didn't notice he was right there from the start, it pained him knowing she was giving all her love to someone who wasn't him but he couldn't deny how happy it makes him when she smiles glee, laughed to her heart's content, or how her eyes twinkled. She's magnificent in all her glory and she deserves to be loved and cherished by him or not.
He wouldn't dare try taking something that made her happy away from her, He'd rather die.
He would wait for her no matter how long it takes, to be loved by her.
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The Politician's Wife
Romance{Slow Updates} Angelina Nelson is a Harvard graduate only known for her role as the president's wife. Being married to a workaholic, a cheating bastard isn't all it's cooked up to be. Turns of events have her life on the line, and it's all in the h...