Chapter 5.

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Time has past since your little 'moment' with Jack.
When the first week was over, you were quite happy that you didn't have to keep him under your responsibility anymore.

The first day of the second week...well.
You did the same as before...
Ignore him.

He noticed these actions and seemed mad when you do this, he wanted to hold you, to care for you...
To...love...you.

And now you're here, the month of February...once again, people are more romantic.
Guys asking out girls to the dance...girls giggling in the distance...talking to their new boyfriend or old.
People kissing every second...
And you...you were outside the school.
You were still in school grounds, but you were under your favorite cherry blossom tree.

Sketching on your sketchbook.
Enjoying your little relaxing spot on your own.

That until...
You heard laughter.

You ignored it.

It got louder and louder, crunching leftover snow and few crumbled leaves from your tree.

"And this...is where we'll have our-"
The guy stood in front of you, holding hands with a blonde short-haired girl with green eyes, a pink blush tinted on her tan-colored skin.

They looked at you...

You stared back with your dull e/c eyes.

"What are you two doing here?!"
You hissed out the last part.

Both stared at you in fear.

"Well...I was taking My girlfriend here for our picnic..."

Your eyes fell on his hands, his left one holding the female's hand, the right one...a picnic basket.

"Cliche."
Was all you said, and you continued your sketch on your book.

"But I want you away from my spot! Who cares for your romantic scenes, to find another spot. This one is for me!"
You hissed out again.
Your eyes seemed to darken more and you hair cover them, letting a dark shadow take over them.

"B-but-"

"Away!" You stood up and raised your fists, signaling to fight, your legs separating from each other as you keep yourself in a fighting stance.

"Or fight me...if you want to have the perfect~...little scenery for the girl, fight and defend her!"

He stared, letting go of his lover's hands.
He then looked at her.
"Sorry...b-but we can't have this spot Jade..."

(If that's your name...you could change it. Of course.)

"But why..? Isn't this school grounds, it belongs to everyone!"
She screamed out, looking at you with anger.

You smiled.
"Very well new girl...if you want it, you could have it, but you'll have to fight me for it, if you win...I'll let you have your little moment in this cherry tree...enjoying some fresh cool cherries grown and watered by me..."

You picked up a cherry that was reachable, and throw it at her.
Which she caught, barley.

"If you lose...hmm...I know!"
You walked closer to her, slowly and steady like a predator preying on the well...prey.

"You stop with your romantic shit and never come near this tree again!"

She frowned while you laughed your ass off.
You felt eyes on you...besides those two, they seemed dark...and they somehow gave you a powerful feeling inside of you.
A feeling that made you smile wider...

But they backed out, due to the guy telling her that a fight with me is like fighting a wild animal being tear apart alive, which means the perfect picnic was ruined and it's just a simple plain one instead.
You smiled as you sat close to the tree again, containing a few fresh cherries here and there.
Being here somehow makes you...
Calm.

And again, hatred began rising over you as Jack walked you way.

"Stay away..."
You said this slowly but calm.

He refused and keep walking towards you.

You stood up, fists in the air, eyes narrowed, and an ready position to kick the shit out of this guy.

But he stopped, bend down, left an item there laying in the grass, and take his leave back to who knows where.
You were confused, but you were curious more than that.
Right there laying in the grass, is a bouquet of freshly red roses, along with a giant heart-shaped box of chocolates and a little note.
You walked towards it, a frown appeared and an sharp low growl.
Does he like you or something..?
Or was he just apologizing for being a bitch in the past.
Well...you're a bitch as well...
Instead of appreciating the gifts, you grabbed the note and tear it apart, not bothering to read what it says.
After throwing the gifts on the trash, after destroying them of course, the bell rang, signaling you to your last class...
Gym.

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