Chapter 21
•Chase's P.O.V•
I picked my girlfriend up before school. That sounds so right. "Yay for Monday!" I greeted her in the same fashion as always, she groaned as always. I laughed at her cuteness. "It's not funny!" She exclaimed, her face turning pink from the sudden burst of adrenaline. "Shut up." I mumbled, grabbing her hand. At first she was stiff at the speed of my gesture but she soon relaxed, her hand is an amazing fit with mine (perfect is too sappy) as it's only slightly smaller.
We walked like this to school and were met with stares of intrigue, envy and curiosity from all directions and both genders. I just knew the guys liked her more than they let on! But she's mine so HA!
Although I liked everyone's reactions, my favourite was definitely Mr. Almighty's. A seriously priceless reaction from Kirk Kalahan himself. Shock, envy, grief, misery, regret (but most of all hate) were all jumbled together to create one seriously contorted scowl, directed straight at us.
•Kirk's P.O.V•
I couldn't believe my eyes! Hearing of their get together was one thing, seeing it was completely different. I choked on my water as I saw how they did nothing to hide their new relationship. Hand in hand, content as can be. I scowled at them, mainly her!
It was all her fault anyway! If she wasn't here I couldn't have liked her and I wouldn't be so jealous right now! I wouldn't be so heartless to all the other girls. I also wouldn't act like a psycho stalking ex! I hate her so much because I love her! Which makes no fucking sense! God I sound like an emotional teenage girl and fuck knows what I look like!
I got up and stormed out, making sure to bump into her. Hard. She wobbled but he steadied her. Damn him! Damn her! Damn- I whacked into someone "Move out of the fucking way fucktard and watch where your going!!" I yelled, I could feel the veins on my neck pulsing and I knew they'd began to pop out.
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I burst into they gym and went straight to my part if it. A room which ready 'No Entry' and was locked. On the other side was my personal gym equipment and my beloved punch bag.
I grabbed my gloves and began pounding with all my might. I always come here to clear my head and get out all my anger and violence.
This is going to last around 3 hours I reckon...
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I was 2 hours in and my muscles felt like they were on the brink of giving up on me. When I got the most surprising visitor ............?
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