Trying Again

Chapter Twenty-Nine

SR:

"Look..I'm giving you an offer of a life time. Come sit with us at the popular table. You can be one of us. I mean, you're looks already says that you belong with us.", she said cockily.

Stunned. I look her in the eyes and said....

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"Oh my gosh really?! Be one of you guys?!", I said with enthusiasm.

Cheerleader nodded and getting really cocky.

"I..I...I would rather swallow garbage.", all enthusiasm gone now filled with power.

"Ex-ccuuuuuseeeee me??", she said in those blacks style *Not being racist..sorry if I offend..*, where one hand is on their hip and a finger pointed out and they do this style.

"You heard me. I don't want to be one of you. Call me old fashion, but unlike you, I don't have fake boobs *I can tell she had done a surgery just by the way her boobs are extra big and well, you could tell its just fake.*, I don't change myself so that guys will like me, I have a real personality. I'm sorry if this offends you, but if I were to join you, I'd be betraying my real self.", and with that, I turned around to see the smirking Liam and walked past him.

While walking towards the cafeteria, I received several looks, some showing admiration, some shooting daggers at me, some just checked me out. *Grimace*

I decided I go to the toilet to just see how I look like. Though its hard to believe, I lost my apetite and I just feel so fresh now. I never did that in public before. Its weird. Its like I feel so powerful all a sudden, but doing that to miss perfect. That just means I just made myself an enemy. Nah, I'll just worry about that later.

I made my way to the toilet and went straight to the mirror to look at myself. I looked normal. Simple, plain...me...why did that cheerleader said I belong to the popular people? Do I look cocky? Oh I hope not. I took one more look at myself and did not find anything I could change to make me look better. So I went out. I was looking at my abnormally long fingers, its true! Its long and thin. My aunts back in BebHills always look at it as a beauty sign or something. I really have no idea where they get these 'teachings' from. It looks creepy if you ask me. Long and bony, something like a witches' hand. Ewww.

I mean come on, its long and just...freakehhhhh...."OUCHHH!!!". I got crashed into the lockers again. And I could only guess who is was. I shut my eyes for a while due to the pain that I felt..again...when I felt strong arms gripped my waist, preventing me from falling. "Woah woah, freckle face. You alright?".

Who's talking to me? He sounds just like him, but those aren't the words I expect coming out from Liam's mouth. I slowly opened my eyes, revealing the one and only devil. Only realising he was really close to me. My heart was beating really fast now. I feel so weak. Like I'm under his spell.

HA!! Pleaseeee...I'm not that type of girl. The more he treats me like I am, the less interested I am with him,

"Why do we always have to meet like this?", I asked him, I was really curious, but I really shoudn't have asked him. How would he know the answer? I pushed his arms away from my hips and raised my eyebrow at him, "A little too touchy don't you think?".

He chuckled and shook his head, "Not really.." instead of gripping my hips, now his hands are up to my waist rubbing small circles with his thumbs and he pulled me closer to him. He looked down to me, smirking. Ha! He thinks he's in control of me? I'm not that easily manipulated.

I raised my hands and put them on his chest, tricking him into thinking that he actually got me. Instead I pushed him away and he stumbled a few steps back. Yeah I'm strong. Haha. I pointed a finger at him and looked dead on serious with him, "Look. I'm not like that cheerleader. I'm not easy. Flirting with me or just praising me doesn't have effects on me. I'm not playing hard to get. Heck, I couldn't be playing hard to get, if there isn't anyone that would want me. So yeah, I suggest you go find some easier girls. I'm not worth anyone's time.", I smiled at him. I'm being honest. Its a waste of time to go after me. I'm not worth it.