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Sorry for the late updates! School has been really busy with assignments and exams that I haven't had any time to write.
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"Hey!" Poke. "Hey!" Poke. "Hey!" Poke. "What?" I whispered back agitated.
"Can I borrow your pencil?" Ryder asked.
"No!" I said coldly before turning my back towards him and effectively blocking him off from talking to me.
Unfortunately it didn't stop him from poking me. "Hey!" Poke. "Hey!" Poke. "Hey!" Poke. I quickly whip around to face him again. "Will you stop?" I asked.
"Will you let me borrow a pencil?" He replied back quickly.
"No."
"Then no."
I quickly gave an agitated sigh before giving him the pencil. I wasn't even into 5 seconds of listening to what the teacher was saying when I felt him poking me again.
"Stop!" I screamed, completely forgetting my surrounding. "I gave you that goddamn pencil so stop bothering me."
The class went completely silent and the only noise heard was the constant ticking of the clock. They have never seen me lose my cool like this before, in fact they have never seen me get angry at anyone. Then I heard faint chuckling and before long Ryder was rolling on the floor laughing so hard that he almost had tears streaming down his face.
"Y- You should have seen everyone's faces. Obviously they don't know the old you" he taunted. "So I heard from a number of sources, that you are the perfectionist nerd around here. Looks like I brought out the feisty side you had when you were younger to everyone."
He leaned in close to me. I don't even know when he came so close to me. I took a step back and he took a step forwards, and the cycle continued until I was trapped against a wall and between his arms.
"Did you miss me sweetheart?" He whispered softly.
His lips dangerously close to my ear and a sneer hidden in his voice. I stood my ground though not going to be intimidated by the likes of him.
"No!" I said while scowling. "I absolutely loved it without you annoying assholes here!"
He grinned mischievously at me.
"Oh really?" he asked amusement laced in his voice.
He was about to say more, when I was saved by the bell which was heaven to my ears. This gave me the chance to quickly duck under his arm while he was distracted by everyone moving in a hurry to escape the classroom. Me being one of them. I thought I had freedom within my reach when he with his annoyingly fast reflexes managed to get a hold of my collar effectively preventing me from escaping.
"Oh no you don't" He said. "You listen to me closely sweetheart, me and my brothers have not forgotten you, well I certainly know I haven't. I have been waiting for this chance to go back to this town and get back what you owe me. I hope you haven't forgotten our promise."
I had forgotten but I wasn't about to tell him that.
"No.." I whispered, lying between my teeth. He only grinned at me.
"Don't hide it, I've known you for a while. I can read you easy. You've forgotten haven't you?" He muttered softly.
I didn't deny it.
"Well, you'll remember soon enough." he said, before backing off of me. Before I even comprehended what had happened he gave me a lingering kiss on the cheek, he lips barely touching it. I froze completely at his touch and was defenceless against him. I shivered, that kiss was stirring something deep inside of me. A memory which I just couldn't grasp. Casually, while I was standing there like an idiot he went to his desk, slung his bag over one shoulder and sauntered out of the classroom. I sighed in relief, all the tenseness I felt leaving me. Then I realised that I managed to get no notes on what the teacher was saying. Ugh! No thanks to Ryder who literally bothered me every 5 seconds and not let me concentrate on my work. I was just about to walk through the door into the hallway, where Jaxton, the flamboyant playboy of the group stood opening the door for a girl.
"At your service, miss!" he said, while winking at her.
I rolled my eyes, they really needed to stop these cheesy lines. Obviously the girl thought differently, and sighed at him admirably. Even though, he has said the line to every single girl before her. She thought she was so special, so wanted that she was different. Well, she was deceived. Those brothers can never be trusted, you give them your heart and they will only crush and tear your hearts to pieces until you have nothing left. I have first hand experience at this, I watched countless times the people around me, put their trust in boys just like them, only to be destroyed and tossed around like trash. That is why I hate those kind of species. The arrogant kind, the ones who think the whole world revolves around them and them only. Not even taking a second to consider the feelings of the people around them. Just as I was about to walk out, the door swung back hitting me square in the face and making me fall back onto my butt. I groaned in pain. Chivalry my ass! They don't contain an ounce of politeness or gentleness in their bones.
"Oh sorry there Emily, didn't see you there." He jeered with acid in his tone.
He didn't sound sorry at all! All those girls think of him as their shining knight in armour but I see him for who he truly is. A good for nothing asshole who only thinks of himself.
"Say sorry to me now!" I shouted, seething with anger.
Surprise and shock came over his features before he composed himself again until his face was a blank canvas again. I have changed since I was young, for years I have been pushed around by them. But, now it is going to stop.
"And why should I do that?" he said.
"You clearly saw me there, and you just let the door swing back on purpose." I shouted. He only smirked at me. How dare he smirk at me at a time like this.
"Looks, like our little kitten finally found some claws of her own." he stated.
Why that little....
"It's kinda sexy." he said. My eyes bulged out of my head and my mouth dropped open almost hitting the floor. Y-you w-what?" I said stammering losing my thoughts for a second before recollecting myself again. However, Jaxton was already starting to walk past me. The moment of hesitation I had only allowed him to slither away. He got me.
"H-hey wait!" I called out to him. He only gave me a wave behind his back, to show that he heard me but clearly wasn't going to come back.
"You can't just leave like that! Hey! You have to say sorry!" I screamed out just before he was swallowed up by the crowd.
Ugh, asshole.
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