My Tsundere

#2

Trence's POV.

I was surprised when I fell from the table, which made me wake up in full alert. I looked up to see Taileen with a sword.

Like, a bona fide wooden sword.

I was horrified. Her face was angry, and her grip on the sword was visibly strong.

"What the hell?!" I shouted in anger.

"Shut your trap!! I was told by Sensei to wake you up. I shouted at you, shook you, and hear this, I bathed you with iced fucking water, yet it was no use. You're still asleep! So, good thing my wood katana is here, it did the work. Splendidly, may I add." She said, with a smile sweet as candy. I wanted to slap it.

"You used a sword to wake me up?! That could possibly make me sleep forever!!" I exasperated. She's nuts. Insane! I thought.

"Whatever. Be thankful it didn't, then." She smirked at me and left the classroom, her sword rested on her right shoulder. Immediately, the girls surrounded me with worried faces.

"Are you okay Prince Trence?"

"Do you have a scar?"

"How dare she hit you with a wooden katana!! Are you okay?"

I smiled at them in a fake way and nodded. "I'm okay, thanks." Lie, my body hurts like heck.

I brushed off dirt on my pants.

Taileen Anderson is insane. Why was I even interested in her? Hilarious. I thought angrily as I brushed.

I saw Jack rushing towards me. "Trence! Are you okay?!"

"Hell no! I got hit by a wooden katana!" I whispered/shouted.

"Damn, that's awesome! Who hit you?" He asked with a smile.

I rolled my eyes, mumbling, "Taileen."

I seriously growled, making the girls behind me freaking moan.

The hell? Why did my parents even bring me back here?

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We went to the clinic because Jack is my mom. Sarcasm, if you didn't catch that.

"Princ — I mean, Mr. Jones, your hot — I mean, your body is fine. Just place ice on your abs — I mean your — "

Annoyed, I grabbed the ice pack from her and stood up. "I get it, Ms. Nurse. I'll leave."

Jeez, that nurse needs to end her hormones. She's like, 20 already. Is she some kind of pedo? I thought, pissed off.

Once I left the infirmary, I was greeted by a large amount of girls snapping their cameras at me. I looked at myself. Oh, the polo. I sighed and wore it. "Scram!" I yelled, still a little pissed.

The girls sighed. "I said, scram!" I yelled again. The girls immediately ran away like cockroaches. I rolled my eyes.

I went to the canteen and accidentally bumped to something. I winced because of the bruise and kept looking around who I bumped to but I couldn't see who.

I looked around and didn't see anyone. Once I looked down I finally saw a girl.

Taileen, the lunatic.

"I felt the bruise." She said, backing off. "And?" I asked, expecting an apology. "It must still hurt." She said, not meeting my eyes. "Definitely, more so now since you bumped at me." I pried, still waiting.

Finally she sighed.

"Sorry," she finally said. I smiled with pride. "Tha —"

Wait, before you think deeply of this," she suddenly cut me off. "My apology doesn't mean I'm being kind to you or crushing on you, okay? I just wanted to say sorry because I hit you with a wood katana that I naturally don't use. So, don't boast around nor think wrong stuff, or you'll finally meet the end of your days." She threatened.

Deny much?

I got the fact that she simply felt bad and apologized, but it seemed like Taileen didn't.

"Yeah, alright." I chuckled.

She glared at me. "Don't laugh at me."

I raised both my hands in the air as if saying, 'I'm not! I'm not! Don't hit me with your katana.'.

She smirked and went out of sight. Like some ninja or something.

"Hey T?"

I turned around and saw my friend, Rinna Clark. She's the same age as me but she wasn't in the same class as I had.

"Yes, Rin?" I replied with a smile.

She chuckled. "I've heard about it."

"About what?" I asked.

"Tailee hit you with a katana on the stomach, right?"

Tailee? Like Taileen?*

(Pronunciation is: Tayleen-Taylee. Not Teyleen or Teylee. It isn't pronounced the same way as Taylor is.)

"Yeah?" It was a question.

"Jeez. Are you okay?" She asked me with her hand on her hip.

I nodded. "Yep."

"Taileen is my best friend, so sorry."

I smiled, flashing my perfect teeth. Kidding. "It's okay. She already apologized too."

Our conversation went on until we arrived to the canteen. Once she headed to her group of friends, I finally sighed in annoyance.

So, now my world revolves around with that girl.

With Taileen.

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Didn't see that katana coming, dontcha?

This story is inspired by Toradora. (It's an anime.) Watch it if you haven't yet. It's a great series.

Note from the future:
There's changes, of course, and actually, if some or a lot of things in this book are similar to Toradora, it might be a coincidence since I haven't fully finished the series (until I finished the book, I still haven't). I've only continued (actually watched the series again on Netflix) it after a long time.

Hope you enjoy,

Juyon.

Ps. Go read my other story, He's My Gamer. It's a teen fiction story, much longer than this!! ^_^ Go to my profile and check it out. ;)