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Of course, by the time 8th period rolled around the bruise on my face was unmistakeable and 100% noticable. And who other than the fabulous Vic Fucking Fuentes to point it out. "Purple so isn't your color" he sneers, his tone teasing. "Straight isn't your sexuality" I shoot back without missing a beat.

The same angry look from before covers his face, only this time I know he won't act. He wouldn't risk getting in trouble. Especially not with soccer season rolling around. "You've got some nerve, cocksucker" I roll my eyes. "Oh gosh that really hurt" I put as much sarcasm in my voice as was humanly possible.

"Watch it, Quinn" Was all he said before walking back to his desk to work. His words didn't bother me, I wouldn't let them. He was just an ass. A stupid, attractive, jock of an ass.

Throughout the period he and his buddies continually threw little pieces of paper and other things at me. I just brushed them off and ignored the herd of goons behind me. That is until I feel something hard hit the back of my head.

I whip around quickly, a scowl on my face and glaring. "Watch it, Fuentes" I say, letting anger seep into my voice. The look on his face let me know what he was thinking. I wasn't getting out of this unscathed. Fuck.

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