Playing Hard to Get

Chapter 3: Queen Biatch

The ending bell rang and I’m dreading what’s to come next. Alex said to meet him at the park close to my Aunt's place but i don't feel like it.

Tyler was a no show at school again and i was a bit bummed out about not meeting him yet. He seems like one of those ditcher guys I use to look up to.

I make my way towards my locker to put away all my books i didn't need, doing so i ended up bumping into a girl i didn't know. I've never really seen her around but she had that bitch vibe about her. Shits about to get real.

“Watch it Bitch” she says. Wow, way to make a person smile, not.

“Look Bitch, no one but my friends back home can call me a bitch. I'm no female dog you can boss around sunshine, so don't even try. Next time you should keep your mouth shut when you come near me” I say back, smirking at her astonished face.

I look around to see a crowd had gathered around and rolled my eyes walking past the Queen Biatch to get to my locker to do what i had intended to do in the first place. I leave the books I need for my homework and left the rest in my locker. The locker door closes quickly and i had just pulled my hand away in time before it got slammed in my locker. I turn around to Queen biatch who I thought I had gotten rid of already.

“You could have slammed my hand if I didn't move it out of the way in time!” I say fuming.

“Look here slut” she starts. Did she just? And after she tried to break my hand? Oh no she didn't.

“Excuse you bitch! But don't be calling me a slut, you don't know me, at all, so you have no right to call me that”  I interrupt her speech with my own. The nerve of this chick.

“Well you are one, all the boys drool over you, so it makes you a slut” she says with a duh look. She must seriously be stupid.

“They drool over me because I’m attractive, not because i want sex of them. There’s a big difference. So if you're done here, i have better things to do and im leaving” i say to her.

“I swear to god, if you go anywhere near -” she starts but i cut her off.

“Let me guess, Alex?” She just nods “He can do whatever the fuck he wants, he doesn't need some lovesick puppy who was probably a one nighter,  to control who he sees and doesn't see. If he wants me, then you have no say in the matter, not like it matters because I’m a hard person to get. So please Queen Biatch, stay outta my face or I'll be the one ending you”

The girl just looked lost, leaving me room to get the hell out of there. I make my way to my aunts car and she drives us home in silence.

Putting my bags upstairs after getting home i grab some food and head out to meet Alex at the park, if there's something i hate more than girls who act all bitchy its secrets.

I get there and see him by the swings so i make my way towards him. He looks up and has a surprised look on his face. I raise my eyebrow in a question.

“You actually came?” Alex says.

“Like I said last night at dinner, I hate secrets” I reply.

“You know sometimes not knowing secrets can make your life thrilling” he throws back with a wink.

She rolls her eyes at him “Back to my point, how the heck do you know i'm lying?”

“Getting straight to it i see.”

“Just tell me already!” I whine. Wait. Did i just…? Oml! I don't whine! Ever!

“Aww, you sound so cute when you whine.” he smirks at me.

“Stop stalling and telling me already.” I demand.