The Love Trap

Prelouge

***

"Turn around bitch."

"Excuse me?" I, the bitch, quickly retorted.

"Turn your ugly ass around."

"Does that make you feel superior to everyone?" I questioned, motioning to the nerd currently running out of the cafeteria with tears pouring down his face.

"It isn't my fault the pimple popper couldn't take a fucking joke." He smirked proudly at himself.

If we weren't currently at school, surrounded by a cafeteria full of kids, I swear I would literally rip the smirk off his face and shove it up his self- centered ass.

"You're the joke." I snarled under my breath trying not to beat the dipshit to a pulp.

"I'm sorry did you say something? I don't speak loser." He chuckled along with the rest of his rude ass table which was full of the usual bitch cheer leaders, dumb jocks, and anyone else who'd been excepted or personally invited to sit there.

"I don't know what makes you so stupid, but it sure works well." I retorted sharply before getting up and walking my way out of the room with all eyes on me, Even his. I was barley half way down the hall looking for Ben, other wise known as pimple popper. When dick face showed up.

"Where do you think your going?" He asked aggressively.

"Somewhere far away from you! I don't want to risk catching whatever makes you such an gosh awful person!" I yelled over my shoulder.

I shrieked as my back roughly met with the lockers. His dark grey eyes burning into mine with anger.

Looks like I managed to spike up the bad boy's anger. If only I actually cared that he was upset with me.

"Listen here whore, I don't know who you think you are but you better watch your back with your fucking attitude." He unattractively growled. Why do girls fan-girl over this piece of meat? It's actually kind of pathetic.

"Don't you ever. Ever! Lay another finger on me unless you want your eyes to get a good view of the inside of your ass, got it?" I shoved him off me, "Oh and have a nice day, pal." I smiled sweetly nodding my head at the addition to our little hallway party.

"Mr.Riches my office now." He slowly turned around to see Principle Greene frowning at him. After one last glare Liam had disappeared to the office.

"Nice going big man. Show em who boss!" I gave him a pat on the shoulder as I tried to maneuver back to my last period since lunch was now over, however he had other plans for me.

"I would like to see you too Miss. Cole."

"What?! What in the hell did I do? Is standing up for someone who is being bullied frowned upon now? Maybe I should just go around making fun of kids for being adopted, or having two dads, or heck why don't we just pants kids in the hallway to show everyone their Sponge Bob boxers. You know, since we're okay with bullying now. Ooh! If you really want to make someone cry why don't we-"

"Not another word! My office, now!" He wobbled off, leaving me to follow.

***

"She provoked me! It was a simple joke and she had to go run her fat lips at me!" He gave me nasty glances while trying to win over Mr. Greene and get him on his side. The funny thing to all this was Mr. Greene had already explained to us that my actions were explanatory while Liam's were not.

Ha. Ha. Ha.

Raising a hand the principle curtly cut him off, "I've heard enough! You will both be spending the next week in detention and Liam you will be required twenty hours of community service since this is not your first time here. If this bickering continues I will have to reach higher disciplinary measures. Now if we are clear, you may both go home. Have a good night" Murmuring a good bye I left Liam to argue with the man some more.

After grabbing my make up work from my seventh period teacher and getting my book bag from my locker I quickly exited to school and moved towards my car before a body slyly blocked my way.

"Liam, moving your fucking ass out of my way." I gritted out sharply.

"I know the real reason you caused so much trouble with me today." He cheekily smiled at me.

"Oh really and why?" I asked as I faked a sickly sweet smile.

"You like me."

"Now you're just wasting my time. I bet you wish I did. But sadly, for you, I do not possess the same feelings as you."

"Never in a million years would I wish that. So lets make a deal, after this week when-"

"No." I tried moving around the obstacle, no luck.

"When, you fall in love with me you have to do my community service for me."

"Yeah, I don't think that's how it works. You my fellow felon have to complete your own community service. And as I mentioned before I don't- nor will I ever- be in love with you."

"Then you won't mid betting?"

"If I say yes will you move out of my way?" He nodded smugly, "then yeah, fine, whatever." I shrugged finally making my way around his body.

Too bad it's all a trap. A love trap.

***