Beaten By Him

Chapter 8

Justin's p.o.v

I hope that cigarette that I burned into her face hurt more than it looked.

Because if that was me than fuck I would of bashed the cunt.

But to bad I'm not.

She just has to SUFFER!!

She should be coming to school any minute now.

But I'll wait till lunch in the cafeteria to do something to that horrendous little face of hers.

And that's when I see her walk through the gates.

Head down, books pressed up against her chest and what's that....

It seems that she has covered the cigarette burn... With oh makeup.

She looks even worser with it on.

Is she trying to fucking fit in?

I see her walk through the cafeteria doors.

Walking up to the cafeteria line.

"Bro who are you staring at?"

Dylan asks me.

"nothing bro dont worry. " i tell him

he just nodds at me.

i watch her carefully as to what she grabbs for lunch.

she grabs a sald and a apple juice.

well aint that just healthy.

i swear shes a fucking vegetarian. no joke there.

as shes walking around the cafeteria she comes down my aisle.

thats right bitch keep walking

she looks up and our eyes meet

her eyes and my eyes both smile at each other.

she shakes her head and walks towards me.

"hey justin beaver" she smiles while holiding her food in her hands.

"get out of my face dog" i tell her

"why ? dont you like me, cockhead?" she smiles and put one eybrow up.

oh god she's asking for it isnt she.

"your asking for it today arnt you julie?" i quirk an eyebrow at her.

"no just like irritating you thats all?" she smiles

i get up and eye her.

she just keeps staring at me. then her smile drops as i lift my hand up fast and knock her food

everywhere.

the apple juice goes all over her and she has her hands in the same position.

imagagining that the tray she was just holding a couple seconds ago is still in her hands.

"now fuck off tramp before anything else happens." she looks down. then back up.

"go fuck yourself, just cause you like taking it up the ass?" she yells at me. the whole cafeteria

watching intensly.

she turns around about to leave before i grab her hair and tug hard on it.

she screams and steps back towards me.

thats right her weakness is her hair.

"dont you ever say that ever again,"

"alright." i ask her.

"okay just fucken let go bitch"

shes just lucky that isnt all i did.

fucken whore.

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