Chapter 2

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I feel incredibly evil ... Aimee very!

Haha let's begin ...

Mwahahaha *Grins Evily*

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We stared at eachother for a long long time. Until something unexpected happened Greyson started leaning in. That was the perfect time to do this ...

BAM!!!

YEAH BUDDY!!!

I slapped him so freakin' hard that you could see a red hand mark tatooed on his ugly-ass face ... (Excuse my bad french)

His reaction was priceless. I just started at how stupid he looked jumping up and down, while holding his left cheek. I can't believe he wanted to kiss me again ...

W-w-wha WAIT!!! Doesn't THE Greyson Chance Have a girlfriend?!?!!? I am so confused .____.

If Greyson kissed me with his ... soft pink kissable lips...

That would mean that Greyson Chance is a ...

Player ...

But who cares about that jerk ... I hate him ...

No you don't, you love him ... Face it Claire

Shut up voice in my head!

Okay, okay maybe I do like Greyson ... maybe but his kiss ... was man ... IT WAS DAMN AMAZING!!!

It was like the 4th of July!

Oh Gosh, eww what am I saying?!?

Suddenly I felt a sharp pain on my cheek ..

I looked up, it was Greyson for sure, for he was the one who slapped me. Anger built in me.

"WHY WOULD YOU FREAKIN' DO THAT YOU LITTLE B****!!!" And there he slapped my face again.

That was it this little B**** was going down!

I jumped on top of him and started punching his stupid face so hard that his nose started bleeding. Soon the fight stopped when the teacher walked in and broke us up...

I ended up getting detention tomorrow after school and a pass to go home ...

HECK!!!!!! WHY DID I HAVE TO HATE HIM IN THE FIRST PLACE?!?!?!?!

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Your turn Aimee!!! C:

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