UGLY ✔

5: Bitchy Squirrels and a Green Eyed Jerk

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"What did you just say?! I dare you to say that again!"

Upon hearing my new best friend's cold and menacing voice, the fake blonde shrieked visibly.

"But she is....." one of her pink and copper haired disciple cut in.

They reminded me of unicorns, cotton candies and amusement park.

Pathetic.

Stephanie sent her a glare, an action which made me wonder why were they not dead yet.

"Listen to me very carefully," her voice was laced in a cold warning, "Neither her eyebrows look like a fucking caterpillar, nor she is a fat pig. If you ever call her names, again, I'll rip your nails off one by one, pluck out your fake hairs and rip your eyes off! So, BETTER WATCH YOUR MOUTH AND FUCKING GROW UP!"

"K...Kendra, w-we should... " the pink haired girl cut in, visibly shaking.

The girl, however, whose name I was assuming was Kendra, twirled around before her disciple could finish the sentence and ran off, her three 'companions' following her.

They should receive an award for running in those 6 inch stellios.

"COWARDS!" Stephanie yelled after them, snapping her fingers.

I sighed as I saw people giving glances at our ways, "That was unnecessary, Steph."

"Whatever," She only shrugged in response "See ya' later." She waved and went to her classroom.

I was left alone again.

As I proceeded towards my classroom- I noticed a man leaning on a pillar in the hallway.

A very, very, very handsome man to be exact.

He was smirking at my way and was smoking a cigarette.

As I met his gaze, a bolt of electricity ran through my body. He had the most intense green eyes I had ever seen.

He was tall, almost a foot taller than me. His sharp 5 o' clock jaw ticked as his stare alone continued wrecking havoc in my heart.

He looked like a sin, wrapped up in a package.

His lip piercing and a tattoo on his neck completed his bad boy look.

When my gaze fell back on his lips, he wasn't smirking anymore.

He was grinning, ear to ear.

And that's when I realized, I just fuelled his probably already massive ego by checking him out.

"It's rude to stare, you know. You should greet me." he finally spoke, breaking the tension, his eyes were shining with amusement.

"Do I know you?" I asked in confusion.

I heard him murmur something under breath, something like 'you should' but he concealed his chauvinistic comment by sweetly smiling and shaking his head.

Something was definitely wrong. Or else, why would a narcissus person, a good looking narcissus person, would be interested in initiating small conversations with me?

I only shrugged and ignored him, proceeding towards my classroom.

He seemed dangerous and I should stay away from him.
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"Do you really have to do this job?" Stephanie whined, pouting like a 5 year old.

"You know this is important for me, don't you, Steph? It took a lot of persuasion and then Mr. Ruther gave me this job. I need to support myself." I drew out the facts, taking another glance at my schedule.