Chapter Four

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Second and third period flew by pretty quickly and soon it was break. Leah and Jake caught up with me and I took Jake's hand like I usually do.

"So, how's your morning do far?" he asked. We were on our way to the cafeteria and Leah was in deep thought about something so I left her.

I shrugged, "It was fine. I just can't get this mark on my shoulder to stop itching. It's killing me!" I reached to scratch my shoulder hit Jake beat me to it. I moaned softly as he put his hand under my shirt and rubbed my shoulder. It felt so good. My eyes snapped open when he stopped rubbing and chuckled.

"What? It felt good." he started rubbing again while we continued walking. He stopped rubbing and I was about to thank him when a high pitched voice interrupted me.

"Hi, Jake!" the voice sang. Thinking that the walls were going to come tumbling down I did a quick 360 to check that I was still safe. I let out a breath knowing that I was. Jake grunted next to me and I looked to see Chelsea Greenman rushing towards my brother in her very provocative outfit and waving her arm at him. Without thinking I stepped in front of Jake and stopped her. She glared at me.

"Excuse me, but I want to talk to your brother." she tried to push past me but I pushed her back. Jake wants the old Avita to come out? Well, he's about to see the pissed version. Beggars can't be choosers.

"I don't think so. You have no business with him." she smirked and crossed her arms. The movement making her chest stand out even more in the shirt that was barely covered.

"I have any business with him if I want so step aside, dork." she reached out to push me aside but I caught her hand before it touched me.

"Why don't you go find some other person who has their eyes set on bitches like you somewhere else, Chelsea? My brother's way out of your league." her eyes widened and she ripped her arm out of my grip.

"For your information I am out of your brother's league and the only one being a bitch here is you." she sneered. I smirked and looked at her with a calm expression. I was anything but. I could feel my shell peeling away from the minutes I was spending fighting off this girl. I knew that there was no turning back and I decided right then and there that I didn't want to. It was time for me to be myself fully again.

"I don't think so. And for your information there's nothing you can offer my brother that he would be happy about." Chelsea stepped closer to me which was a pretty bad idea seeing as I was starting to get really pissed off. A crowd was gathering around us but I paid no mind to then and neither did Chelsea.

"Oh I can offer him many things that no other girl can." she looked happy with that answer but I wasn't done yet.

"Like what, STD's? At least now we know who it was coming from." I shot back and her smile faded. Her cheeks reddened and I could tell that I got to her. The crowd made dissing noises and I smiled coldly.

"Don't be proud if every guy wants you, darling. Cheap things have many buyers and obviously those people do not have any tastes at all. Or maybe they have a thing for fake-parted girls." the crowd hooted and laughed. All the people she has put down were cheering for me: majority if the school. Chelsea tried to make herself look tougher but everyone could see that she was embarrassed.

"You would know because you pass them on." my hands curled into fists as my temper started to rise. Laughter erupted from the crowd but I kept my smile on and I shrugged letting my fists relax.

"Tsk tsk, Chelsea, blaming your diseases on somebody else. That's cold. But you see here's the thing: I don't jump every single thing that's male, has a penis and moves. In fact, I'm not sure if it's just guys." all of her confidence fell after I said that and I laughed.

"You see, Chelsea, you don't know me. Even if you did then you'd know that I'm not exactly the type if person you'd want on your hater's list - which is very long by the way. So, just a warning from me; don't try to mess with me and my friends because if you go then you must have a death wish because thats what you'll be when you do." I closed the space between us in a couple steps and put on my coldest smile yet. Her eyes went wider and her arms fell to her sides.

"If you mess with me again your worst nightmare will be the last if your worries." as soon as those words were done being spoken she turned on her heel and left with whatever dignity she had left. The crowd laughed and pointed after her. When she disappeared around the corner they turned and applauded me. I just smiled and waved. I turned to Leah and Jake who were staring at me with third eyes wide and jaws dropped.

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