Chapter 4: Wrestling match

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It's kinda difficult when your opponent has such defined features that you would be a real nut case to destroy it. Let alone the size of him compare to me.

If only i went those days to the church and prayed rather than sleeping in or if i did go i'd be that one person who the pope would have to warn to take away my phone away. I can almost hear Jesus laughing.

' ha! Karma' bitch.

Standing in front of this now pissed off bull dozer. People start to gather around like some wrestling match. Wow thanks for the support guys. I feel like i have just awoken the gods up.

" You have guts i'll admit to that." The edge of his lip lifts up into a perfect smirk, one that girls in this school would fangirl over about and never get bored of it.
Hearing the annoying squeals from the devilish minions hovering around makes me wanna throw up.

"Thank you." In a mute tone,lowering my head even more.

He ain't complimenting you, you idiot, he's clearly making fun of you.

It's the smirk. I blame it on the smirk. Perfection.

I catch the minor laughs surrounding me giving me death glares here and there like I've committed immense sin.

Someone please.
The little droplets of sweat running down my forehead start to become more and more visible.

For Amy, do it for Amy. Those who went through shit because of him.

"Smith, come on give the poor girl a break." A guy with curly light brown hair complimented nicely with his grey eyes puts a hand on Smith's shoulder forming some sort of barrier between the opponents.

"Alright now ladies and gentlemen. Show is unfortunately cancelled. But there is another show where you can see my gorgeous, goddess face. Free, no charge." George, i know him because of his big ego. Who doesn't recognise an attention seeker? Jet black hair with streaks of blonde in. Some might say, your eyes reflect the person you are but that's nothing but utter bullshit. George has such mesmerising green eyes which is the reason he has more than one girl in his bed.

Why does people like them have such attractive eyes?
Shame their hearts ain't as attractive. Burn.

"Next time i see you nerdy near me, you will regret it." Fuming with anger.

I had to have the last laugh something i can chuckle about later remembering how i walked into hell willingly.

"Asshole."

Just tire me up and sew my mouth, chuck me as far away.

"Haha, feisty." The grey-eyed guy jokes tightening his hold on Smith clearing knowing that he is capable of lashing out to grab my throat.

"I kinda like her attitude." George eyes glittering a bit. Oh huh.. i know that look. The 'I won't mind you in my bed' look.Pervert.

"Is it just me or do i find her a tiny,tiny bit annoying?" Looking at his friends, who are clearly amazed by my personality. Trying to grab their attention but they seemed off guard.

George, begins to make his way over to me. Shit. Shall i make a run for it?

He stops just inches in front of me locking our eyes. He slowly takes his hand out of his pocket and reaches towards me, creating an appealing smile to complete the whole package of sexiness.

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