Chapter 4

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A/N: this chapter may be kinda fillerish or not. hope you love it!!! 

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Tubby P.O.V

I have no idea why Matt would come to my table pretending to actually like us, let alone demand to talk to me as if I'm sort of a dog or something. I don't follow; I lead, so he can shove his ego up his vain ass. And if he wants to classify me as a dog then I'm a pit bull, I don't take shit and I will bite your ass off with or without reason. I'm not hisChihuahuaof a friend, what's his name.... something like Avan, no, Acorn, no...uhm...Adele...no. Eh who the hell cares anyway? I sure as hell don't. The point is, I will not just do what he thinks. In fact I will do the opposite. Why? Because I'm fucking Tubby Vagner and I do shit like that.

"So Tubz, why did you just diss Matt Pavarotti like that?" Candy asked as we walked to our lockers to get our books for last period.

"Because I hate it when people like him pretend to actually care about people like us just so they can get into college parties." I stated matter-of-factly

"Well, maybe it wasn't that I mean the dude did want to speak to you alone"

I rolled my eyes. "Oh please, and what could he possibly want from me?"

"You should be grateful someone like Matt would even want to be in the same room as you, Chubby" a voice said. I turned to face the person and it just so happened to be Avan or whatever and Jason. I know Jason because our parents know each other so needless to say he is over often enough.

"First of all, it's Tubby but to you it's Mr. Vagner" I scoffed rolling my eyes "And second why is that, whoever you are?" I asked tilting my head.

"Oh puh-lease, don't act like you don't know who I am" he rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest. I looked him up and down then tilted my head to the other side trying to remember him.

"Nope sorry, I have no idea" I said shrugging my shoulders casually. "Oh and hey Jason"

"Sup" Jason answered

"Listen loser, I think you should learn to respect people who are better than you and better off on the social ladder." Avan or whatever said.

"Oh and you are one to be talking about respect. You don't even respect yourself enough to know limits when it comes to your bullying, Avan—"

"Adam" he hissed narrowing his eyes. Oh yeah, that's his name. Hey, at least I was close.

"I don't care. You are not someone I plan on making a habit of talking to. Now, as much as I love to watch insecure little Chihuahua's like you make a fool of yourself, I must rain on your parade and tell you that you are not nearly as interesting or intimidating as you would like to think. As a matter of fact you're as interesting as a rusted nail and as intimidating as a daisy. So, Candy and I must get to class. I'm so glad we had this talk." I said monotonously and walked away with Candy at my side. Adam grabbed my arm as I was walking away.

"This is not over you wall flower" he growled "You will swallow your words"

I wrenched my arm out of his grasp "Anytime, any place. I would say it would be my pleasure, but I would be lying." I turned and continued walking.

Candy gave me a high-five and snickered as we walked away. We got to class and had to apologize for being late. I would have gotten detention if my teacher didn't like me but as I told you before, no one can resist the power of the dimples! I'm just too adorable! What can I say; the old woman just fell in love as soon as I walked into the class in my freshmen year. It's a gift.

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