a/n] hey guys ... this is the continuation of chapter 4: part one.
the pic above is selena gomez as Tessa Ryder and her bff in real and in this story Taylor swift as Ellie prter.
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Chapter 4:part 2
Tessa's p.o.v
I reached class and headed for my seat as I sat realization hits me. First everyone present in the class was looking at me and secondly the bad boy was early. And now as I sat down they're literally laughing as if I am a joke. So pissing off!
My chair had been poured on water. My denim shorts were wet! And this liquid smelled like orange just when I thought it couldn't be any worse. OMG, the heck! The so called liquid I thought was water turns out to be the last thing I'd hoped for: juice. Oh boy I'm so done for. I was sure if it was JUST water it would have dried before the end of this class. But No! this was sure as hell gonna leave a stain-big one probably- on my shorts.
I could even feel my undergarment getting kindda wet and trust me its really not comfortable! I guess I do have a pair of cloths in my trunk. But for that I'd have to skip class and head towards my car which I would never be allowed since we have a Hitler instead of a teacher!
I know who's behind all this, and he is gone! Just as I was about to go to the wash room to at least clean up if not change, the door bursts open and our history teacher enters. His name is Mr. Dallas. He is a grumpy old man and he is so strict all the damn time- like a Hitler in coming from the 1650's \. Ugh! I thought.
Now or never I thought, what would go in giving it a shot? Nothing right? I mustered up the courage to walk with soaked shorts and asked the teacher permission to go and clean up after explaining what happened. And all he doesn is stands and just effin shakes his ball shaped head to say a no.What the fudge is wrong with this idiot! It is clearly visible that my shorts are fully soaked and my legs have a shade of orange and they're sticky and probably smelling and his bloody not allowing me to visit the god damn Washroom!
Just when I thought my first day was going to be perfect. He ruined it. His going to get an ocean full of revenge!
After arguing for about 5 minutes with Mr. Dallas, I finally gave up. Only one seat was vacant other than my original one which was soaked. And it was in front of that bastard! I can't help but curse at him.
I cleaned my legs with wet wipes- I always carry such stuff for 'such' kind of emergencies. After I cleaned my legs I used sanitizer to clean my sticky hands and later on wiped my sanitized hands with a dry tissue paper. I put paper on the chair. That moron was watching all this with amusement. I somehow resisted the urge to punch him and sat down.And he doesn't even have an emotion of 'sorry' anywhere close to his face. Atleast he could pretend! Im sure Barbie would be gratified!
And then Mr. Dallas started explaining and gave us our assignment sheets.
As he was explaining the bastard started kicking my chair from behind. I had all the might and will to get the fudge up of this chair and hit him a nice one which makes him wonder why on earth he messed with me!
But I control it with all the will I have in me. He continued doing it and once he kicked it so hard, it hurt my back accidentally. He didn't even flipping apologize! He really wants to discover my bad side because he is testing my patience and tolerance.
Mr. Dallas had to go out for 5-10 minutes.
'Show begins in 3 2 1 guys anyone for popcorn and some drinks' I thought to myself and smirked.
Mr. Dallas stepped out of class and I got up and went to that bastard's seat and he was facing the opposite side flirting with some bimbo so all I grabbed his shoulder and spun him around with all force I have in me. He was stunned!
The next thing I did was not expected from anyone. Everyone's face went pale. I slapped that fudgetard so hard on his cheek that even lighting can get scared.
His cheek was swollen within 2 minutes. Finally! I fell so smug after slapping him. Shock was written all over his face. This was one of the last things he would expect me to do? Well now he will know better not to mess with me. Just as I was about to turn and walk away he caught my wrist, I turned and saw him scarlet red: not cause of blushing but due to anger. I jerked my arm as hard as I could.
"What on earth did you think you just did you small girl!" He yelled on my face.
I put both my hands on either side of his desk and bent down to look into his eyes.
"What do you think!?" I told him on his face with pure hatred and nasty smirk on my face to emphasize a bad girl.
He was speechless. I smirked in victory. Atleast I was heading somewhere.
"First and foremost I AM NOT a small girl! Secondly, why would u keep kicking my chair when I haven't even fudging touched you, thirdly what the hell on earth do you think you are to scream at me and fourthly why did you pour your backwashed juice on my bloody chair" I screamed at his face harshly while pulling his collars in my grip.
Again! Speechless!
I jerked him and pushed him on his chair which caused him to stumble on his seat. I was about to turn my back on him but he had all the nerves to get hold of my wrist, again! I jerked it again and he scratched me. I got more furious! Again I went and slapped his pretty little face which now looks as close as an upside down red colored hill. This time he moaned in pain. That must have hurt badly because his cheek was swollen like L-I-T-E-R-A-L-L-Y.
Well I so don't care. I walked back to my seat and hear him mutter "I am going to ruin you, you little witch."
Whispers filled the class and everyone was staring at me. Most of the girls were glaring at me. I just ignored them.
Like why would he do that when I haven't even done anything wrong to him? His gone nuts man! If he wants to play then I am going not going to make it easy for him.
Mr. Dallas walked in, he saw Caleb's steaming face with a swollen cheek but didn't question it. I am thankful for that, like so much. All I want is to go home and read some fan-fiction, listen to music or go to sleep.
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a/n] hey guys how was this part of chapter 4? im sure u liked it? :P hope youre enjoying. stick by caz there so may more twists and turns the story is gonna take. you're gonna be viewing a rollercoaster full of everything.
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Fanfic'show begins in 1 guys anyone for popcorn and some drinks' I thought to myself * The next thing I did was not expected from anyone. Everyone's faces went pale. I struck that bastard so hard on his cheek that even lighting could get scared! His chee...