Chapter Eight

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The class ends with the annoyingly stupid thoughts of Justin, still intact and circling around my brain. I didn't even learn a single thing in that one hour and fifteen minute class. I have no idea as to why I'm so intrigued with Justin today, I usually didn't give one shit about him in the whole month that I've been imprisoned at this stupid hell hole.

I'm walking to my next class when suddenly a hand is tugging on my shoulder.

What the fuck?

And of course, natural instinct and all, I grab the hand, turn around, pull the person's arm to the direction of the lockers and twist it, giving me an opportunity to break the culprit's arm.

I look up from the person's arm as I surprisingly hear no sound of pain or discomfort coming from him/her. Though my first guess was a him, since the arm was hairy, (hairier than an average teenage girl's arm) veiny and muscular but you never know right?

My eyes widen at the sudden realization that hit me like a pang on my chest.

Green eyes.

Vibrant green eyes.

Justin freaking Snyder.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Untwist my arm you psy-" he doesn't finish his sentence when he realizes the word that's about to come out of his mouth.

I snort at him and let go of his hand. He rubs his arm and moves it around as his signature scowl's plastered across his face.

"You scared me," I answer nonchalantly.

"I just wanted to ask you a question! You're fucking crazy."

"I've been told," I joke, giving him a smirk. "What do you want?"

He lets out a sigh of frustration. "I just wanted to ask you if you wanted to come to my party tonight, you know since we're friends and all."

A party? Did I just get invited to a party?

I stare at him with my eyes widened, to the extent where it burns.

"What? Have you never been to one before?"

I release a deep breath I had no idea I was holding in. "No," I confessed, my voice quiet and low.

It was then and there that I realized I made a mistake in confiding this piece of information to him.

His eyes widen as amusement lights up in them. I sigh in annoyance as I prepare myself for what's going to happen next.

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He bursts out laughing while his hand is tightly clutching his stomach. I roll my eyes and wait for his episode to end.

I start to feel unconscious when Justin gains attention from different crowds of people around us, causing them to stare at him... And I.

So I did what I did best. Inflict pain on others. I slap him across his shoulder blade, hoping to end this torturous moment. But nope. It just made it worse.

"Ow!" Justin yells loudly, which not only causes people to stare at us but also causing them to be dead silent.

It was so quiet I swear I could hear every one's heart beat. This definitely takes the cake with the most awkwardest moments of my life. I know Justin felt the awkward vibe in the air as well, since he stood up straight with his shoulders tensed and jaw clenching.

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