Chapter 2
𖠋Logan Hayes𖠋
"Ha, you are a douche!" Dylan pointed to the faded marker letters that were still printed on my forehead from that stupid girl."Shut the fvck up Dylan," I glared at him.
"Who wrote that last night?" Alec asked.
"I don't know. Some dumbass girl, that's who."
"What'd she look like?" Alec always asks questions and it's very annoying. Where's his stupid girlfriend to shut his mouth?
"Hey there Hayes," Tiffany stopped me from walking. She flipped her blonde hair to show off her white see-through shirt. This girl drives me to the edge of insanity. I told her to leave me alone from what happened two nights ago, but she wouldn't stop following me. Tiffany is scaring off all of the other hot girls! Damn it, Tiffany.
"I told you to fuck off. What don't you get?" I said.
She rolled her eyes and glared at me, "Rude!" Tiffany stomped off and slapped my face which surprisingly stung.
"Ha, now you have a giant red hand on your face." Dylan laughed.
"Shut up you douche!" I murmured and went into the classroom.
"You're late, Mr. Hayes." Ms. Fitz looked at me with her ugly face which resembles a witch with all of those warts and wrinkles. She's only 30 years old and still wonders why she doesn't have a husband nor a boyfriend. I sat in the back left corner seat.
"Open your books please to page 367, now." As I took out my book, I stared at the girl sitting two seats away from me. She looks, familiar. Same brown wavy hair, blue eyes, and angel arch nose... She wrote 'I'm a Douche' on my forehead! She's going to pay...
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Bringgg BringggI got up from my seat and rushed to the girl. She ran away with the red head I remember seeing at the party. I rushed to get her, but I couldn't find her after she stepped out the door.
"Hey," I turned around and saw a girl that was up to my shoulder, "My name is Paige. Here's my number, you seem nice. Want to sit with me and my girls at lunch?" Five other hot chicks walked up behind her.
I smirked, "I'll see you there, ladies." They all congratulated Paige and I winked at them to tease before I left.
"Dylan, I think I found the girl. She sits in my History class." I said as Dylan met up with me.
He ran his hand through his blonde hair, "So what's her name?""She ran away before I could even speak."
"What'd she look like?"
"You're turning into Alec, stop with the damn questions! She is smaller than I remember. She's up to my shoulder. Brown wavy hair and blue eyes."
"Ooooh, she sounds like a cute chick. Now let's eat, I'm freaking starving."
I'm getting revenge on her just for fun and for getting even!
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Novela JuvenilOne prankster + One player + One drunk party = One lover + One douche bag + One big crazy love story ㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍㅍ "I cupped her cheeks and pressed my lips against hers. Her eyes widened, but immediately closed, and she wrapped her arms...