Didn't You Know What It Meant?

Chapter 2

Well, here the continuation of my story. :D

Hope you enjoy it.

Oh one more thing... I decided to add a point of view onto it just to add a little more mystery to it, or at least, that was my intention. Criticism welcome in the comments by the way.

Songs I Listened To: 

I'd Lie - Taylor Swift 

Our Song - Taylor Swift 

Journey to the Past - Anastacia 

Beautiful Eyes - Taylor Swift

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I squinted, trying to get a better look but something hit my back before I had a chance. Snapping round to find the culprit, my face a smile of course. I would not and have never risen to the bait of little insults like that. Life was too short to bother about things like that; something else that rubbed onto me from my mum.

But I could see no one near who could of thrown something that hard in my experience. My eyes scanned the area, only a group of boys near on the steps but they were busy with their music to have thrown something. I shrugged my shoulders nochantly, before turning round to tend back to my bike.

I was leaning over it, one leg in the air slightly, as I was applying the last coil on the chain when something slapped against my bottom. A small gasp was let out my mouth in shock as my lock slipped from my hands in shock. How did anyone dare do that?

Did they just think it was normal slapping people on the buts if you were not in a relationship? The nerve. My body straightened up in one fluid motion as I glared at the offender. It wasn't hard to pick him out. He had this huge cocky smirk on his face that managed to irritate the hell out of me.

Unknown P.O.V

Why would someone like her come here? Didn't she know how much of hell was reigned into here? I knew I was supposed to be doing my homework before Commandor Lorsque came back but I heard the commotion outside and had to check it out. Not that it mattered. I hardly went out with people anymore. Thanks to...ach, it was my own stupid fault.

When I looked back, I saw that stupid jerk that had made my life living hell walking out behind her. A sudden urge formed in my gut to call out to warn her of his cracked-up ways but I knew it was useless. She'd fall for him just like the others, well, probably for the best though. Besides, she's never hear me from the sixth floor.

I stood there limply as I watched her stand up so gracefully. My hands fisted up as her delicate hand raised to slap. A manic grin spread on my face, my silent screams begging her to wipe the stupid smug smile on his face. And it took so long for it to make contact, until I knew if I peered closer, it never was. An unfinished job. I sank to my knees. Her fingers that had slowly curled into a fist before sinking had sent the blow to my stomach. It had already started. I sensed it in the air.

Latitia POV

I stared as the jerk in front of me started to laugh in my face. Grr. I knew I would hate him by the end of the day. I just stood there calmly accepting this bout of humiliation. I didn't bother me, in fact, he was the one who would be looking stupid. I just smiled as he raised one of those eyebrows up at me.

'Hey gorgeous. Welcome to the school. Any problems, you come see me hunni. See you after first period.' He winked at me and with his stupid cocky smirk disappeared with his 3 mates. Leaving me with my jaw opened, staring after him. How fast did he speak? Oh no. How would I keep up with what people were saying to me now? None of the tapes we had at school had talked that fast and I could hardly understand him with that accent.