Chapter 10: George

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Anna's POV:

Time check: 4:20 pm

After class, I somehow made it through the day. I've seen enough of boys all day. But everywhere I go I can feel people watching me. It's unnerving.

Avoiding that bastard, Alyn Scottfield was much more difficult for me. He tried to talk to me every time when the teacher doesn't look at us. He even got a warning from one of the teachers. Still, I won't forgive him...yet.

I walk through a hall and find an unkept backyard area. Then in the middle, was a flowerbed with different kinds of flowers on it. It's completely overgrown.

What else would you expect from a boys school? I bet this is the sort of place where kids actually meet each other for fights behind the school.

Then at the corner of my eye, I saw cracks from the walls, fist prints and muddy footsteps. Yep, this is where they would meet up and fight.

"What the? There's a girl here" says the voice behind me "Maybe she's the transfer student everyone's talking about, is she? She's hot!"

I turn to meet the voices, I'm greeted by a bunch of smiling upperclass men. Oh, what do they want right now?

"Are you the transfer student everyone's talking about?" they asked "Man, you're cute as hell!"

"Obviously" I replied "I'm the only girl here who's wearing your uniform so it's pretty obvious that I'm the new transfer student that everyone's been talking about. Shit heads"

"You've got a badmouth!" they were pissed off

"Tsk"

"Hey, won't you come with us? We're not bad guys"

"I'm not interested in hanging out with people who doesn't have common senses" I said then I turned away from them, heading back to the building but one of them grabbed my shoulder "Hey! Let me go, a**holes"

"You've got a pretty bad mouth, girl. Are you a boy?I'll punch you for calling us a**holes!" said the one who grabbed my shoulder

Oh shit, I totally forgot to act like a real girl. My body stiffens when he said that if I'm a boy.

At that moment, I knew that they were going to hurt me but I can't let that happen.

I have to do something to defense myself without hurting them so that they would not know how strong I am.

But I could not move because of the two boys holding my arms in place. I can't think straight.

The only thing that came out of my mind is calling for help. Help...me...I can seriously kick his balls but that would make the situation worse.

I would rather fight them than to let them hurt me. Like my father says 'If the foe is before you, fight. Even if it costs your life'.

So I kicked him in the balls, he screamed in pain. I was released from their forceful grip. I punched the other guy's stomach then I tripped the one behind me.

I was about to kick the one who tried to punch me but the other two grabbed both of my arms and legs, causing me to stop.

"You bitch..." the guy said "I'll punch you..."

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