My daddy isn't gonna like that!

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My second period was so much fun, I actually got to hang out with Kyle. They had to examine us to see how we did in hand-to-hand combat and I got to the top level! Sad thing is there are only 3 other kids in my level. Three kids are Kyle, Jake, Damien and Me! All the other girls were trying to look pretty and they are mostly on the 3-5 levels. Me ya no I don't do that crap! Luckily, I chose Kyle as my partner, but sometimes we have to switch it up and I in no way happy about Damien being in this group. Like I was saying about Damien being a total jerk, I don't know why he is just my biggest hater! Speaking of the Crapper himself....

"Yoooo, Nice Jake you got in!" I said and gave Jake a high-five.

"You bet I did nobody can beat THE JAKE!" Me and Kyle laughed at that so hard.

"What?'' he asked innocently.

"Th-the JAKE!" I said menacingly and just laughed.

"Fine, you make up a better name!" he said pouting.

"J-man'' I said simply.

"J-man I like-" Damien walked up.

"Yo, Jake you got in too, your not gonna be a wuss and let her call you that!" he said laughing

"You know she has a nickname for you to Damien!" he smiled at Damien.

"Really,what is it?" he asked.

"You spell it S-l-u-t!" We all laughed really hard who then Damien was glaring at me.

"OHHH YOU KNOW ITS TRUE MHM MHM!"

"Ya, why wouldn't I like it!" Then, I just watched it unfold.

"Because, it means she is calling you a girl!" Jake said.

It finally hit him. "Oh"

The whole class was watching by now and they were all laughing at him.

The teacher shouted to the class, "CLASS IS OVER HEAD TO THE LOCKERS!"

I went to the locker room and since next period was our free period. I decided to take a long hot shower. I let it wash away all of my worries and cares.

I dried off and got my clothes on and was putting stuff away. Nobody else was around since they all finished earlier. I was putting my clothes away when I was suddenly whirled around!

"Don't you ever disrespect me, AGAIN!" He said angrily. Yup, you guessed it Damien.

"Why not? I have to admit your face was priceless!" she smiled.

"Because, I'll screw your face up and I don't care who see's it!" he threatened almost 2 inches from my face.

"You don't really know about personal space do you?" I asked.

I mean really I'm cornered I pissed off a tough guy and crap! I don't know what else to do!

"Do you want me to do it now?" He asked really pissed off.

"No, I don't think My daddy would like that, now I have to change! Either you leave or its gonna be awkward!" I said I mean I had a cami on underneath that was a little bit above my belly button.

"Fine, I'm staying!" he said and backed off and sat on the bench in front of me.

"Creep!" I said and grabbed my top changed it and put it back on walked to one of the stalls and changed into my jeans.

I walked out and he was still there! Does he not pick up on a que. Since, I was wearing different clothes I felt like a slut because, and inch of my stomach was showing and I was in a tank top. It showed my tattoo that felt like a Tramp Stamp. He kept looking me up and down. I would really hope people wouldn't eye rape me for once.

"Could you stop staring?" I asked and his face reddened immediatly.

"Don't you have a class to be too?" I asked.

"Ya, but it starts in 15 minutes." I rolled my eyes

"Well, run along then!" I said making a gesture with my hands.

Damien walked up and looked down at me, "Can't for once you just be a good lil girl?" he asked.

I smiled, "Come here." I said and pointed my finger towards me. He leaned down.

"I would, but that would be giving satisfaction and I'm stubborn." I smiled and traced my finger on his chest.

"Now, I've got to go. Remember, my dad isn't gonna like you messing up my pretty face. Chao!" I said and left the locker room. Kyle was on the outside.

"What took you so long?" he asked

"Shower and then Damien wanted to have a nice chat." I said simply and walked to the cafeteria I sitll had 30 minutes and I wanted a snack.

 Kyle raced behind me. I heard the locker room door open and smirked. 

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