Mixte-1963(2)

4: Toi, petit...

Hy guys, I'm sorry that I ended up uploading this chapter after all this time but i wanted it to be good (I just wrote it 👹). Btw this first part may sound a little bit weird BUT trust the process, just trust it. Joseph is gonna get crazy on this one 🎀. Enjoy!

MICHELLE POV

I see his expression start to get mad. He seems a bit irritated that I called him dumb, he is clenching his fist but he keeps his cool

<<Just shut your mouth. You're clearly the dumb one.>> Joseph's screams at me.

<<Ohh noo>> I want to irritate him even more. He doesn't own me, he doesn't control my mind and my body. I start to laugh after messing with him.

<<What's so funny?>> His tone remains cold and sharp like a knife.

<<You>> Michelle, he literally bullied you. W-what are you saying?

<<Me?>> he says in an annoyed tone.

<<Yeah...you>> but why does he kinda...no, I'm not, just...no.

he rolls his eyes
<<What makes me funny little meddler?>>
<<Your shitty attitude>> I'm not afraid of him.

<<Oh, so you're just laughing at what a jerk I am?>> I nod while he laughs biting his lip.
<<You must be dumber than I thought.>>

<<You're trying to hurt my feelings?>>

<<Oh I'm sure I've already have hurt your feelings.>> he says with a smirk.

<<You sure?>> the tension is palpable, I can feel it. It's like this is not real.

<<I'm sure.>> he says his smirk turning more into a grimace as he glares at me.

<<says the jerk>> I don't know if he listened, I almost whispered.

<<Shut up>>

<<Make me>> and that's where I know, I fucked up. I shouldn't have said it. I shouldn't have called him dumb since the start.

<<you want me to make you?>> he glares at my figure.

<<Im not sure you could but...>>

he rolls his eyes
<<Are you actually serious right now? I could snap you like a twig>> he's cold, emotionless, with an ego bigger than my house but am I crazy if I say that the way he's challenging me is...is like...good?

<<Hurt a girl? What a gentleman>>

<<Is that going to stop me?>>

<<Do it then. You don't have the balls I bet>> why do I have to always get in such situations?

His eyes turn cold and sharp again showing his rage
<<You're really trying my patience.>>
He steps closer to me <<don't test me.>>

I stay silent while his smell of lavender soap gets inside of me.

<<Oh I'm not falling for that. You're gonna try to get me in trouble if I do anything. What are you even going to tell the others? That I hit a girl? And what are you going to do if I really do it?>> he doesn't even seem...real.

<<I'm going to fight back, I'm not like you>>

<<oh you think you could fight me? You think you can put up a real fight?>> I nod because I believe so.