Her Chase

~{Chapter 7}~

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After snapping out of my daze, I realised that the everyone had already gathered around together again so I quickly, but silently, jogged there, trying to be unnoticed.

"Guys, I have the list of all the sports here, and next to the sport that you want to participate in, you'll have to write your name on, not anyone else's, please. I'll be hanging it on the notice board in the humanities corridor, where you all have access to it. And of course, the deadline to sign up is next week on Friday so make sure to do so before." Mr Ilingsworth carefully explained to all of the students before dismissing the boys and the girls into their separate ways.

Just before all the girls headed inside, to the changing rooms, I sneakily stole a glance at Chase, only to find him chuckling with a girl. Not just any girl, but Candice Flora: the girl I hated.

I knew hate was a lethally, strong word, but she gave me a very good reason to hate her, despise her with every cell in my body, every emotion in my heart and every thought in my mind. Yes, I hated her that much.

Candice could've been categorised as the school Queen B of the school, except everybody thought she was a generously thoughtful, gorgeous girl who had no bad intentions, but I liked to call her the Two-faced-attention-seeking-bully. She didn't just bully anyone. She bullied me. But that, unfortunately, didn't stop her from being best friends with Fay. As much as I hated saying it, I felt genuinely bad for Fay, always tolerating her. Candice was definitely nothing like Fay.

Behind the walls of her sickly sweet, fake smiles and her kind, polite attitude, she was one absolute horrid person. Surprisingly she didn't have the typical, blonde hair, blue eyes that a cliché cheer captain should, however she owned beautiful straight black hair that rested on her back and reached her hips. Along with her flawless, silky hair, Candice's glaucous, viridescent green eyes could've hypnotised any boy in our school, giving her yet another point in her appearance. Additionally, she was incredibly skinny, but her height complemented it, since she was approximately 5,9 ft. Nevertheless, that didn't stop her from wearing her killer, tall, silhouettes.

Mindlessly, I didn't realise I was glowering at the the pair, until Chase's eyes met mine from where he stood. Reality suddenly spun around me, as I blinked serval times to make my thoughts disappear, just before looking away.

Rushing inside after the other girls, fear subsided with my anger as I wondered if Candice caught me staring. Wait no, glaring. Unintentionally.

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It was truly a bummer that Sara or Diana weren't in my Gym class, since I'd be surrounded by 28 girls that mentally hated me and probably wanted to punch the living day lights out of me.

"Oh my gosh Kaitlyn! You totally look amazing today. I'm loving the hairstyle, it looks so cute!" Candice continued to squeal compliments towards random females everywhere, while they would only feel appreciated that Candice Flora was talking to them.

Minutes later the bell rung and all the girls exited the changing rooms, quickly heading to their last lesson, as I planned to do the same, however, after there was no girls in sight my back was smashed up against the locker, causing a hiss to escape from my lips.