Mafia fascinations(2nd book in mafias obsession series)

chapter 18: This is worst than suspension

I swear this day couldn't get any worse. Just suspend me already, kill me, torture me. Just anything other than this. I knew that I would have to be punished for the fight I had caused, although that technically wasn't my fault, but seriously this?

"Do you not know anything?!" I had finally lost it. He was clearly one of the biggest idiots in the world, there was no other explanation.

Instead of suspending me, the head of the college decided that working on a project with the boy I had originally gotten into a fight with was the better plan. Why? Logically, I didn't know. But something deep down told me he wanted to see me be even more tortured, and what other way than make a muse work on a project with their bully?

Technically the boy wasn't my actual bully, however he was the boyfriend of her. And that made it seem ten times worst.

"You do the work. It's all you seem to be good for anyway" the boy rolled his eyes. There was many names I could call him; idiot, imbecile, dumbass, terrible creation. All perfect replacements for his name, seeing as I didn't know what his actual name was and definitely didn't want to.

"We're supposed to be working on this together!" I practically yelled at him, becoming more and more frustrated. He was acting like a little kid trying to prove a point, but whatever point that was definitely didn't make it across.

"Can you turn down your voice, the annoying drone of it is giving me a headache" He answered, rolling his eyes and rubbing his temples. How disrespectful could he be? Didn't he realise that he was supposed to be doing this work too?

"I'll give you-" I took a deep breath, thinking better of what i was about to say. If we were to work on this project, it was probably a good idea to try and get along. "Can you please help me work on our assignment" I practically gritted the words through my teeth, wanting to be anything other than nice to him.

"Hmm.." he took a dreadful long moment of silence, the silence making me want to peel off my own skin due to how insufferable it was. "Nope" he smiled falsely, going back to whatever he was doing.

"I swear to-" he was worst than an annoying younger sibling. I was sure he was supposed to be at least seventeen, yet he was acting like a ten year old who knew no better than to annoy his siblings and parents. Maybe he mentally was a ten year old, I mean after all he was a teenage boy. This just showed yet again another reason why I didn't like them. 

"You know what you should do instead of working on this project?" he whispered in my ear, making me want to punch him again.

"What?" I asked more sternly than I thought I would, maybe this was getting under my skin more than I thought. Maybe I just needed to calm down a little, who knew maybe I was taking this the wrong way after all. I just needed to have a little bit of patience and whatever remaining kindness i had left. I just needed to give him a bit of a break.

"Get on your knees and suck my cock. That's all sluts like you are good for anyway aren't you" and so suddenly my fist had connected with his face again. I take back every calm word I had said about him. He wasn't someone with the mindset of a ten year old that just needed to be cut some slack, he was a filthy teenager that was a copy of ones that I despised. He was the type of person that would go out drinking every night instead of focusing on their studies, and cheat on their girlfriend just because they could. 

"I'm not a fucking slut. And I hardly expect that anyone would want to suck your micro cock even if you paid them a million dollars" The words flew out of my mouth before i could stop them, disgust filling me at the thought of going any closer to him than we already were. 

"Dollars? Now who's the American." So he had heard the first insult I ever gave to his girlfriend? What a surprise. 

"Shut up." I threw back in defense, annoyed that he took no offence to the words i had tried to have venom filled. 

"Make me" he laughed. 

"Fuck you." I turned back to my project, refusing to give him anymore time of day. 

"I bet you wish you could" There was only thr- two people in the world I would want to and neither of them were him. All he was to me was a filthy termite trying to ruin my day more than it already had been. 

"So what are we doing for our project anyway?" he had seemed to give in to the fact that we were supposed to work on it together, or maybe he was just bored. As I showed him what we were supposed to be doing, he seemed to edge closer and closer to me. 

"If you move any closer i'll break your skull like a coconut" I stated calmly, whilst working on the project. 

"Damn girl chill" He instantly pulled back and began working on parts of the project too. I was about to throw back at him that I was being chill, but for once he wasn't acting like a total prick so I kept quiet instead.

Eventually we had finished the project and was just waiting to be released from detention. 

"You know your not too bad when your quiet" he stated, looking over at me.

"I could say the same about you." I answered. There was no way in hell that I had stopped hating him, but maybe he wasn't the absolute worst person to be around. Just one of them.

"Although you'd still look better on the floor with my cock in your mouth" he laughed at my disgusted expression. Hell no.

"In your dreams lover boy" I rolled my eyes, finally collecting my stuff and exiting the room. Maybe today wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. I still would have preferred suspension though. But maybe that was just because I wanted to see what it felt like and not be treated differently for once.