Definitely Not Interested

Chapter 2

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I walked into school the next day avoiding everyone because I knew they all hated me. I mean I was the reason the rich kid shaved his hair. Tragic. No matter a fact cry me a river because I didn't give a damn.

I've been butting heads with him since last year. I was the charity kid basically and I hated him. Ever since I've came to the school he's been nothing but terrible, not to me but anyone below him. I didn't appreciate his nicknames or teasing like the other girls here. Even Muslim girls want him that go here and I don't get it. How did this bafoon rise to the top?

I mean his money and looks are only tips on how he became great. If this school was one direction, He was the Zayn Malik of the group. But wait he doesn't really have a talent or to die for looks except making others, that weren't exactly on his level, feel like shit.

I honestly don't know why my mom enrolled me in this rich kids school. "I took a test and I became scholarship kid." I hated it ever since I set foot here.

I covered my face with my hood and walked right through the crowd of Chanel and Gucci.

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"Is that his girlfriend?" Sarah my friend spat out before stuffing fries in her mouth.

I stopped sipping my juice and looked up. "Looks like it." Amir had a girlfriend now it seems. She has his arms around him like he's going to fly any minute.

Trust me blondie he's anything but superman. 

"But I thought he didn't date! He doesn't date any girls!" She cried as she threw the fries back into their habitat. Poor fries.

"Can I have those?" I pointed over to the fries who were now crushed inside their bag.

"Take 'em!" She handed them over to me and began walking away.

"Where are you going?!" I muffled out. Yes the fries were in my mouth.

"To fix my hijab." I rolled my eyes, she always needed to look good for Amir. Like he'd notice us. I'm surprised  he hasn't got me beaten up for sticking gum in his luxurious hair. Usually anyone who does anything somehow "moves away".

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I opened my locker to change for Gym class and I was shocked. It was full of chewed up gum individually stuck on the inside of my locker. Every color of gum was basically found here.

My anger heated up. I wanted to scream so loud and cut his head off and whoever did this.

"Omg who did that to your locker?" A girl with a mean smile said sarcastically. "Oh well it's not you had  anything important right?" She grinned evilly.

"Who did this?" I glared at her.

She laughed. "You're so pathetic. How could you even think to mess with him without expecting it to backfire?"

Another girl passed by and giggled when she saw a glimpse of what happened.

I forcefully shut my locker before anyone else could see. All my stuff we're now covered in gum. Even my gym clothes. How was I to change? I wanted to say this didn't hurt but oh yes it hit home. Especially how nobody offered to help, Not even Sarah. I mean I could understand, she didn't want to be looked down on as well. And I didn't want to drag her out.

I knew that if I told the teachers they would turn a blind eye and might even think I did this. I just shut my locker and slung my backpack back on and headed out the girls changing room.

This was my last class so I'm just going to go home. I'll just be absent for this class, it won't hurt too much in my grade.

"Hey Peasant," I looked up and saw the monster himself, Amir. He was on his way to the gym class too except I was leaving. He scoffed as he eyed me up and down. "What? Couldn't afford the gym clothes?"

Even though I wanted to murder him I eyed him back. "What? Couldn't afford a decent personality?"

His face flared up and he grabbed  my arm as I was about to walk away. "Let go of me." I swear I've had it up to the top with him.

He pushed me back forcefully until I felt my butt hit the ground. He bent down on one knee and looked directly into my eyes. "There."

I quickly to his level and I was so heated that there was only one way to do this. I clench my hand as hard as I can and swung forward.

It hurt so bad but in reality it felt amazing to see him bleed from his lips. He looked up at me in horror. He reached to touch his nose and it was confirmed to him that yes indeed he was bleeding.

I felt like John Cena! I wanna do it again but before I could move I tripped over his stupid long legs and fell on top of him. It was dead silence for a couple of seconds. He locked eyes with me and for some reason his angry facial expression softened as he stared into my eyes, observing them slowly.

All I noticed was how good I punched him. My senses came back and I quickly pushed myself off of him. I dusted myself off and quickly walked away. I felt like he might run after me and punch me back but when I turned he was standing up looking at me.

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