My Dear Flower (Brothers Conflict Fanfiction)

Chapter 12: School Troubles..

Aimi's P.O.V.

"Ugh.." I groaned. It was just another damn day of school. I was sitting at my desk, next to Iori and his fangirls.

"Hey! Move it! Only I can sit next to Iori!" A overly tan girl wearing a slutty shirt and over done make up said to me.

I scoffed. "I'm sorry, Ma'am. The teacher put me here. Now, can you kindly move you big fat face out of the way?" I asked, trying not to show my annoyance.

She just pushed herself closer to me, making me see a clear view of what's under her shirt.

  "I won't accept this!" She shrieked in a high pitch tone.

Iori looked over. "Are you okay, Aimi?" He asked.

I gave him a bored face. "Yeah, yeah.. I'm okay."

I waved my hand hitting the girl's face, very HARD.

"Oops.. I'm sorry!" I feigned a sad face. The girl gave me a shocked face as the teacher entered the room.

"This isn't over," She hissed at me. I wonder what that meant.. Ehh..?

After class~

"Can you wait for me, Aimi?" Iori asked. "I need to go get something from the teacher.."

I nodded. "Okay, I'll be waiting by the entrance." I said.

At the entrance..

"Oh, look who we have here?" I hear a snobby tone say. I whirled my head around to see that slutty girl and two boys with her. Err.. This is so cliché..

I looked around, to play with her. "I don't know... Maybe you think that the door is a person?" She scoffed.

"Do you take me as an idiot?" She asked.

I gave her a blank stare and nodded. "Yes, ma'am." I said.

She gave an evil laugh. "Anyways, I wanted to talk to you.. Like I said before, stay AWAY from Iori-Sama."

"Actually.. I can't.." I said, thinking that we lived together again.

"Fine.. Then I'll physically scare you away from him." She said in a snobby tone.

     "Get her!" She commanded the boys. The two boys gave a wide smile and started making their way towards me. As they got closer, I braced myself.

The first boy put his arm out so he can grab me so I used his outstretched hand to flip over my shoulder. He fell on the floor with a grunt.

The other boy seemed more cautious in the fact that I could fight. He kicked me on my knee cap and I groaned a bit. Trying to use this distraction, he tried to hit my temple but since I predicted what he was going to do, I did a roundhouse kick to his stomach, making probably Chuck Norris proud.

The girl gapped at me. "D-did y-you just b-beat them up?" She stuttered.

I nodded, cracking my knuckles. "Now," I said. "It's your turn to get beaten up." I gave her a menacing look, making her shrink back.

"Aimi! It's time to go!" I hear Iori's voice say. Dang.. He came at my shining moment..

"Okay sure!" I said. "Just give me a moment to talk to this girl." I said smiling.

I walked over to the girl. "If you ever, I said ever, mess with Iori and me, I will actually kill you." I said with a dark aura coming behind me. She nods, frighten.

I smiled. "Have a good day, ma'am!" I exclaimed as I made my way back to Iori.

"Who is she?" Iori asked me.

"Oh, she's just one of those fangirls.." I said.

"How about the boys on the floor?"

"Err.. We were just playing.." I said.

Iori shook his head. "If you say so."

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