Hater's League

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Its been 5 days since that dream-like night, a moment that could changed my whole life... hmmm actually it change my LIFE ., especially may SCHOOL LIFE.

News has wings I proved it the next day after Michael asked me to be his girl. I don't know if I'm just paranoid or what..But I feel every girl is staring at me with curiosity or hatred.

CREEECKKKKKK.., BLAGG..

Makie fell on the floor, her notes scattered and her other stuffs

Ouuchhhh.....what the HELL???!!! Shout by Makie to a bunch of girls

You are on our TERRITORY princess, says by a tall girl with a short blond hair

Eastwood University is not strict on how their student looks, they can wear what they want and style on their own fashion sense. They believed that clothes express the feelings of students. Sure we have uniforms but most of the student just wear it on formal school ceremonies. But not me, I'm usually on my school uniform everyday. It's convenient for me because I don't have many clothes to wear at school. The bad thing for this is, some student looks so intimidating on their branded clothes and act like a monster for they don't have discipline and respect to others especially to scholars like me. Our university is full of rich people manny are well mannered but some are too spoiled and snob like these girls who are now harassing me.

What territory are you saying? This is still on the school's vicinity so don't say things like that. You don't have the authority, and by the way my name is not princess, I'm Makie Loveria

Well, you act tough huh, are you a smart girl? Hahaha your on school uniform? Can't you afford clothes? Your so petty! I hate the likes of you. You don't belong here.

A chubby girl whispered something to the short blond hair like reporting the most important news of all times. Short blond hair girl's face change, her expression is hurting and well hating, her eyes glared at me like she is ready to swallow and digest me in no time.

So, you are that ..."Makie" (she sound so disgusted saying my name) .. Whom rejected my most precious Michael !!!! She shouted so loud that make the other girls step backward. I don't know what to say so I stay silent while she's approaching. She comes to me face to face and annoyingly stared at my whole feature. She's like a dog smelling a bomb hidden on my body. I just stand there waiting what she's up to and try to think a plan on running away if she really tries to hurt me. Her hands slowly touch my hair curling it then suddenly pull it.

How dare you, do that to him!
I did everything just to make him notice me, I cried gallon of tears when he rejected me and you .. just you... rejected him like that?! Why.. Answer me!!

She's still holding my hair so I grab her hand to put it down.

Why are you acting like that? Do you think Michael will like you if you bully me?

I say it coldly but deep inside I'm scared, I know Michael won't mind if I get bullied by this bunch of girls but I need to say something. I hope this goes well.

I pause and said "Why will you cry for someone who ignores you? Just so you know, you should cry for a person who will wipe it away and who is worthy of it. I don't own you an explanation for my decision and you don't have the right to question it so please leave me alone. I don't want trouble and don't get mad at me because he asked me to be his girl but I think there is no emotional attachment or what so ever when he said it. You could continue dreaming of him I don't care as long as you don't bother me."

It hurts to say it not because It's very mean but it's the truth that hits me, I became like this girl for several seasons, I know I'm always secretly watching him and sometimes it makes me cry. Cry for someone who doesn't  know me. I keep dreaming of him.. of us but every time I wake up it gives me false hope and disappointment.
I'm afraid to take action. I don't want to be rejected. But ironically I rejected him.

The short blond hair girl released her grip on my hair, I saw her eyes and I could see tears flown down to her bony cheeks.

YOU! How dare you make Natasha cry?! You need punishment! Get her.., we should teach her lesson!

The other girls are moving forward to get me so I step backward, closed my eyes and turn my head down. I'm very afraid, my knees are trembling and my heart is pounding. I shouldn't say words I don't even want to hear. I don't know how to defend my self cause I'm not the type of girl who usually caught in troubles like this. I wait for their punches or scratches but nothing came so I slowly open my eyes. As the light of sun tries to enter my sight, I saw a figure of a man; he is in front of me. He moves toward me and hold my arms I can feel his masculinity. I still can't clearly see him. When suddenly he pulls me and embrace me like a lost child. Shock and tingly sensation went racing all through my body. I couldn't do anything even though he is very gentle to me. He is like a vacuum sipping all the bad feelings bothering me right now. Im shocked, nervous and afraid at the same time but he smells like heaven. It's so comforting, I don't want him to let me go. He had a broad shoulder and strong arms that makes me feel safe. My crazy thoughts or well observation came to end when he spoke

Girls, what are you doing? An authoritative voice came up, calm but deadly

I've heard this voice, a million times in the corridor, rooms, court, canteen, I even dreamt of it so I can't be mistaken it's him. It's Michael, rescuing me in this scenario of hater's league.




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⏰ Last updated: Mar 07, 2020 ⏰

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