Chapter 3 - Just when you bump on an ugly foot

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"Not to decide is a decision after all" – Katie


It's been a week, and I can at least bare this kind of school. Well to add stress will make my life shorter, and that's a good deal. Hoping today, will be a typical one. I hate surprises it's not for me anyways. I was treading the hall way to get to the library, oh yes don't bother to ask why, as stated I wanted to have a good grades to gain at least good memories. I was about a distant away, when someone blocks my way. I looked at whose unwanted body is in my front.


"What?" I grunt when I realized who's who that is bugging me this instant. It was no other than Mr. Confidence friend, whom I call Mr. Bug.


"You know you're more beautiful when you frown like that, it really turns me on." And he winked at me. Like it was the gross wink I ever witnessed.


"I don't care, about that anyways, so get out of my way; I've something more important thing to do." I find my way to pass through him but he's fast and he grabs my wrist to prevent me from leaving.


"Honestly, what do you want?" I tried to get out of his grip but he seems to be stronger than I expected.


"I want you!" unbelievable!


"Me? I don't want you." I looked at him furiously.


"You're being stubborn missy, I can always get what I want by all means." He threatened me with his gaze.


"You know what Bug, I don't give a damn on what you can get, please spare me with your stupid wants, get your hand off me." I tried to be tough, although I could feel his grip keeps tighter each time I try to escape.


"What did you just call me?" he asked with emphasis.


"I called you BUG, as in B-U-G, bug, don't you hear it loud and clear?" I hissed with exasperation.


"You're testing my patience; you don't know what I can do to you, if you will continue to fight back."


"I know you're capable of doing stupid things, and I don't want to be around that, I am not afraid of you! Dufus!" I stamped my feet on his shoes and run as fast I could.


"Awhhhhhhhh, what the f***, you'll gonna pay for this." Yeah when you get the chance, I told myself. I was nervous when I enter the library, I've been finding ways on how to end my life and now that someone is obviously wanted to do that, I got goose bombs all over my skin. If it was about time, it will come to me, by all means. I thought so.

I attended the class, hoping that I won't bump with that ugly fog again. It was uneasy day for me, I can't focus. Why do I have to think about that dufus?


"Ahhh, get away from my mind ugly fog!" I whispered it several times.


"Whose ugly fog?" someone butted in.


"None of your business." I blunted.


"Yeah, I know but you look like a fool, chanting." I look at him, just to find him smirking.


"he-he-he (I fake a laugh), now do I look completely fool?"


"Satisfaction guaranteed." And he smiles, really something like a genuine one. He's totally cute.


"More like you're satisfied than I" he added.


"huh?" I said out of words.


"Looking at me?" he confidently brag.


"Oh that?, not really, you're not interesting to stare at." then I looked in front. I always unconsciously stare at him. Blame that smile.


"You wish!" he mumbles.





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