Clouds to Ground

3: Are you crazy?!

A/N:

This is it! After 2 weeks of waiting....

The last chapter was just the start of their flashback and I'm planning to write more of them to clear some things like; How did they met? Do they accept each other? Are they really Bonded as real mates as for fate or just a plain sick joke?......wait, except the last part. I was a little jumpy to conclusions...I think.

Okay so here it is!

3: Are you Crazy?!

Kara's POV

Remember the day I met some guy...wait, not that I meant that we exactly met but....It was a long story.

After school, I ended up with some jerk who was babbling about ...what do people call that again?  The thing that girls usually do when they're attracted to some random guy around school.....Oh yeah, Flirt.

He never gets tired in giving me flirty comments....Pathetic.

"You know what," His face looked smug snaking his arm to my waist. I managed to flinched back, wanting to disappear on thin air before he could make another dirty move. "Hey sweetheart don't go. Were not done yet." Unfortunately he's a guy so he has the strength to pull me again into his arms.

I was gasping some air. You know what he was dong now? He's slowly killing me. His muscles were to bulky to inhale oxygen and his arms were to long to escape from.  It was indeed irritating.

I tried to snatch my arms back from his hold but instead of getting it back, I received heavier force from his big hands engulfing me into a tight embrace n a bad way. Ugh, Men...

"let me go!"

"No, princess. I'm not letting you go until you kiss me." He held his face closer to mine. Suddenly, my back was hurting. It was telling me to open up and free. It stung my whole body in sore pain and at the same time pleasure. And in a moment I felt wind brushed my whole body, enjoying the cool sensation, I smiled.

With my unusual strength that was stored inside, I managed to push him back as far away as I wanted to. His body flew backwards, giving a loud thud from the impact of his body aganst the wall. His body didn't move an inch but chose to keep steady, his eyes widening like he had just seen an alien.

I kept my emotions flattened, not wanting to flow my feelings of amusement out. I wasn't the type of girl who wants attention. Without saying a word, I left. My feet felt like jelly but I forced to make it walk normally, pushing my amusement about my strength aside. 

I walked past some jocks who was eyeing me with lust and some cheerleaders that looked at me with envy. 

Whats wrong?

I swung myself inside the restroom of females. Glancing up on my reflection, I gasped. My clothes from the back was ripped, showing my white bra lace from it. It was ripped from two lines that stood vertically. Was this the reason why I felt sharp pain? 

Weird.

Now...How would I cover this mess up?

I roamed my eyes in my surroundings, looking for something to cover my back... or at least someone! 

Tissues? NO.

My brain ticked. Finally! 

I pulled my hair, letting it fall against my back, covering the whole weird thing from everyone. My hair was a mess but they don't care. They don't want to befriended with me so let alone the attention they're about to give me.

I continued my way to my locker, cracking the code I yanked it open. There was a note...

It was from a guy....A boy....

Whoever it is, he must only be playing around. I shrugged, not wanting to give more problems to my mind, I folded in into four and inserted it in my small pocket from my baggy sweatpants.

Ugh, Life...

That Pain that sore my whole body, the pleasure of letting it go, the strength of pushing some jerk making his body fly against a wall, and those weird looks of students they were giving to me...Am I crazy?!

Definitely not my day!