This is Where it Starts

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Yuna's POV

     I walk out of 6th period just to be met with a pair of hands grabbing me by my collar. A tall and... very hot boy pins me up against the wall slamming his hand into it.

"You think you're smart huh?" He growls at me, pinning me down onto the wall harder.

I kick him hard in the stomach "What the hell was that for?!"

He winces in pain as my kick lands on his no no square instead. I wince with him. Oops didn't mean it there. He doubles over clutching his private parts. 

"What.. the hell... was that for?!" he utters between gritted teeth. 

I shrug. "Exactly what I asked you when you pinned me against the wall."

Oh no. I thought as his expression changes from shock to anger. He straightens his back, towering over me, still grimacing from the pain. 

    "You kicked me in the balls, you little punk. That's what you get for putting me off in front of the class" He yells.

       "First I meant to kick you in the stomach but you were too tall. And second I didn't know that saying the square root of 81 is 9 NOT 6 will make the entire class laugh. I don't even know who you are!" I answer haughtily. 

    "You didn't know? That makes it worse! you had no idea who I am, and yet you dared to correct me? That's just pure disrespect. You think you can just step into school and show me up like that?" He yells, his hot breath hitting my face.

     "Respect is earned not demanded whatever your name is. And you clearly don't have mine" I shot back at him "Also I was just trying to get onto the teacher's good side. I never targeted you. Why would I target you?"

      "Trying to get on the teacher's good side, huh? You think being a teacher's pet will save you now? Heh. I hate to break it to you, but you just signed your own death sentence. Your officially on my hit list." He says cooly. He pressed me against the wall again.

I kick him again not missing his stomach this time. "Stop. Touching. Me."

I watch in satisfaction as he howls in pain, clutching his abdomen this time. 

     "What the hell? You little -!" He wheezes struggling to catch his breath. He stares at me with so much anger in his eyes my knees buckle in my brain. "You think you're tough huh? If you keep doing that, you'll regret it , believe me." He warns.

Oh my god I am so screwed. "In your dreams." I say staring up into his cold eyes.

     I watch in horror, as his jaw clenches, his gaze fixing on me with a mixture of anger and determination.

      "Oh, you won't huh? You think your so untouchable, don't you? well let me tell you something newbie. I won't let you get away with this. You've awaken a beast now and I won't rest until i get my revenge. You better watch your back, because I'll make your life a living hell." He threatens.

I try to form word in my mouth but it didn't so I just flip him off.

      "Oh you think your're so tough with your little middle finger, huh? You think that's gonna save you? I'll make you regret that, newbie. I'll see to it that you for disrespecting me. Your time at school will be nothing but a living nightmare. You have no idea what you just gotten yourself into." He says angrily.

I am still unable to form words so I just flip him off with both my hands. 

       "Cut the attitude, newbie. You think I haven't seen your type before? Fresh out of middle school, trying to play tough. But let me tell you something, you're in a whole different league ow. You're in my world, and I make the rules here. You better drop the act because I won't take your arrogance lightly." He shouts into my face.

"Are you flirting with me?" I blurt out.

Crap.

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