Not So Perfect

Anger

"You have guts coming to see me," Angela remarks crossing her arms.

"I take it that you seen the stupid video." Lewis says crossing his arms.

"What the hell were you thinking?" She states angrily. 

"I don't have to explain myself to you." Lewis says offended.

"You're right I'm just wasting my time," she says raising her hands in surrender. 

Angela knows better than try to talk any sense into him.  It was a waste of time trying to get him to see his mistake. He just didn't care. She turns to walk away yet, her arm is caught. She turns to look at him directly waiting for him to say something.

"What?" She asks as he doesn't say anything but doesn't let go of her arm. 

Lewis stays silent only looking at her. Angela pulls her arm away getting angry by his silence. She once again turns to walk away. After a couple of seconds she begins to hear footsteps behind her. She ignores them not wanting to talk to Lewis any longer. Turning a corner to the hall she hears the steps faster.

Angela turns and Lewis swiftly closes the distance between them. She gets shocked by his sudden approach to her. She loses balance and her back lands against the wall with a thud. She can feel her stomach twist into a knot. 

"What you want?" She demands.

Lewis takes another steps towards her. His hands land on the wall at her sides trapping her there. She frowns not understanding what he is planning. Her stomach tightens and she can feel her heart beat get faster. She's trying her best to keep her composure but her undercurrent nerves are betraying her. 

"Move," she demands trying to push him away.

"You're jealous." Lewis says.

Angela can't hold it in as laughter fills the hall. Did Lewis just say she was jealous, seriously. He was more stuck up than she thought. Lewis frowns and she stops with her laughter.

"Lewis get out of my way," she demand, "you're acting ridiculous." 

Angela tries to push him once more with a bit more force. Lewis on the other hand does not budge. She can feel her nerves fray more and more being pinned against the wall. 

"Let me go," she demands.

With those words he separates from the wall. She smiles and begins to walk. Yet, she does not get far before her arm is yanked. Her body forcefully is turned. A hand goes onto her head and before she has time to pull away their lips smack together. Anger has completely taken over and not managing to pull away. She takes a bite of the lip on hers.

Lewis quickly separates himself from her. She takes the chance and slaps him hard. Lewis expression is complete shock. His hand goes to his lip examining the damage she has caused him. When he sees the blood that is overflowing his mouth. She sees hatred fog his eyes. She takes a step back feeling his anger. 

"Bitch!" Lewis snarls.

Lewis hands goes up but she takes a hold of it midway. She can feel herself tremble slightly feeling all her nerves at their limit. How dare he?!

"Don't even dare," she states taking a step back.

Lewis snatches his arm away angrily. Complete and utter anger is visible in his eyes. But she tries her best to keep her face neutral. To not let her nerve betray the facade of her face. 

Lewis just stands there staring angrily at her. She knew he's smart enough to know she's not someone to mess with. Angrily she turns and walks away quickly. She can feel herself get to the limit. Her hands trembling slightly. Her eyes water a bit as she fights back the storm of emotions she's feeling. She slams into someone turning the corner.

Angela's in complete shock as she finds it Anthony's chest she slammed her head into. His eyes widen and his hand goes to her lips. She is taken back and takes a step back quickly. Yet he's able to reach her lips even at the distance. She frowns feeling anger build inside of her. Did everyone have a right to her body? 

"What happened?" he asks as blood cover the finger that just touched her.

Her hand goes to her lips and she examines. It must be Lewis's blood from the bite. She hadn't realized she had blood on her lip. 

"Nothing," she coldly states.

She quickly takes out some tissues from her bag. She wipes her mouth quickly removing any trace of it. Anthony just stares at her questionably not moving. She ignores his presence quite easily as he just stays quiet. 

Not wanting to deal with him. She walks pass him knowing that maybe Lewis might follow and didn't want to deal with him more. She felt overwhelmed with emotions. Hatred towards everyone around her. How these situations just seem to follow her. Was it her? Is there something wrong with her that guys around her just end up treating her like nothing.

Deciding not to go to class. Angela returns to the garden to gather her thoughts. She is not going to be able to focus on class anyhow so why pretend. She just need to get a peaceful moment before the next hit happens and she needs to take charge again.