The Tale Of The Brit And The Bad Boy

Chapter 38: That Hardcore Punch!

Cherry POV

Right there in front of me was my crush who I though wasn't a ladies man, and the school's slut. How cliche can this get?

As soon as they stopped their full frontal snogging moment, Brett turned around. Yeah, I was hurt that when I called him because he forgot to give me the keys to the car while he was talking to the whore, I heard hum say it was probably some slut. Yeah, ME a slut. Wow, that's actually pretty funny.

"Cherry" he looked like he regretted it. I heard every single thing. Wow, so much for a crush. I should've known that even Brett was like this.

Even my brother is a dick! How could I be so blind!

Without thinking, I walked up to Ariana, since I had a tall, skinny lanky type body, I over towered her by a few inches. Even if she was on heels. I punched her in the face, let me tell you that was a hardcore punch right on the nose, and slapped Violet. That's what you guys wanted so I gave it to you.

That bitch deserves more than just a punch in the face.

Then I looked at Brett. I wasn't sad or anything, and I really did need to pee too. I kneed him in the nuts. "Fudge you, stupid wanker" yep, the thing that all Brits call people. Wanker. I was a Brit, I didn't belong here.

Then I walked off into the toilets. I really wish Flo was here. Angle ditched me quiet a while back. Because she got pregnant, thanks to that guy, I remember when I got a call from Maggie.

As soon as I finished, I washed my hands and stared at myself in the mirror. All I saw was a girl, dressed like a boy.

No jokes I'm actually wearing boys clothes right now, well apart from the jeans.

Anyway, her hair had grown since she left England. Her cheeks, still a very cherry colour. This girl is Cherry, and she is named after a fruit and she's okay with it because she loves the name.

Okay, I have to admit that was getting weird, it's just that after a dramatic moment in movies, the star normally does something and look at themselves in the mirror to see what they've become and stuff.

I felt like doing that though. Even though I'm a mad muffin right now and I'm hungry too which makes it worse, it's still a Cherry thing to do, don't judge.

I walked out of the bathroom saw Brett helping Ariana. I rolled my eyes. Prick. He had the keys and I'm not going back there again. I decided to start walking and called Greg, he's my bro, he has to care.

He picked up.

"Cherry, where are you and Brett?"

"At the cinema, we snuck out cause you and the guys, along with Gabs and them lot decided to lock us in a room together"

"Okay, by the way he stole Ash's car, Ash got so scared you should've seen his face" he started laughing.

"Dude, can you just pick me up, bring Anna with you, leave the rest there"

"Can't bring Anna, I'll bring Luke though, where are you anyway?"

"In the middle of town, a few block away from the cinema, and no don't bri-" he hung up on me. Dick. Cow. Asshole.

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I was waiting, alone, for about twenty minutes. I was sitting on a bench, I came across annoying guys a few times, but I threatened to kick them in the nuts if they don't leave me alone. And I've been munching on a hershey's bar I found in my pocket from the cinema. For about twenty minutes too.

Then I saw a car pull up. And for sure there was a Greg and Luke in it.

"Come in, you look a little cold" Greg said, well no. Of course I'm gonna be cold. It's freezing, that's just my luck. I got in the car. I actually got to sit in the front seat since Luke was already in the back.