"Hands off." Just when Ken decided to kiss me, Dina yelled from behind him. He quickly removed his hands and stepped back. I don't know why she thought to follow me instead of ending up in a classroom, but I was glad she did.
"How pathetic of you for bullying your own friend's sister." Dina shouted and as much as I was thankful of her, the word sister attacked me.
Does everyone think we are siblings? But we aren't related at all, and Mr and Mrs Ben has told me countless times that I am not adopted to be his sister.
"Oh, she is his sister?" Ken mockingly raised his brow, "He just have one sister and who is as hot as he is, this thing is a burden." He scrunched his nose in revulsion, offending my non existent ego. I looked down and angrily yelled inside my mind.
Why can't I stand up for myself?
"If she is so appalling, why can't you keep your hands off of her?" Dina, sure of oneself and confidence in her stance, yelped and marched in front of me to prevent me from Ken's foul lecherous. I clutched her arm to draw attention to myself. "This bullying needs to end today." She muttered as she switched to my direction, grasping my arm and pulling me as she briskly walked out of the scene and towards Tucker's classroom.
"No, Dina please, what are you doing?" I kept yammering behind her like a scared kitten. Tucker and Monica were in the same section, I did not want to call her attention to me.
She invaded the classroom with me being tugged along inaudibly. I wanted to count the eyes staring at us as we walked passed the seated students.
"Mister Tucker Arch!" Dina announced loudly, Ken didn't follow us, why would he when he knew Dina was going to confront Tucker with this whole bullying thing.
"Oh! Didn't know you would be missing me this bad." Tucker, unaware of the incident by lockers, smirked as he always does.
"Save your cheeky comments," Dina slammed the desk in front of him as her face hardened. Everybody zero in on us as if we were performing in a circus. Monica, who was Ken's twin, stared at Dina and then at me, she wasn't slow-witted to not pick up Dina was here for me.
"Woah! Did I do something wrong?" Tucker was in his football letterman jacket, looking gorgeous but confused too. I hate to drag him in the middle of this drama.
"Nope, that's the problem that you didn't even do anything." Dina argued, staring in his eyes confidently, how does she even do that? How the hell was she immune to his charms? I stayed put behind her with no courage to utter a word in my self-defense.
"And what exactly should I be doing?" he raised his brow, confusion written all over his face, "and why is Giselle here with you?" he tilted his head to look at me and demanded for an eye contact which I turned down due to being a sole reason of drawing the whole class' attention.
I can still look at my surrounding from the corner of my eyes and my attention kind of averting to Steven Lock, the silent and creepy guy. No one has ever seen him hanging out with anyone from school, he was always by himself and alone when he wasn't with his group of friends. But despite of him, keeping himself as low as he could, there were talks about his eyes. Everyone used to compare his eyes with Tucker's, but it was comprehensible, Trucker's eyes can be defined, but Steven's were too mysterious for anyone to elucidate them. He had his head down and his eyes up, staring at all this drama silently while others kept whispering and murmuring.
"Did you know your best friend Ken was bullying Giselle from months?" Dina announced, this time pissing Monica too. She raised her brow and let out the breath she was holding back.
"Don't you dare put false accusations on my brother." Monica, who had been eyeing Dina for a long time, hindered by and by. There was some kind of tension going on between these two girls and it felt like the reason was Tucker, who was constantly flirting with Dina ever since he came back. I was kind of skeptical about Dina is so powerful over Tucker, but my simplicity of learning about behavior didn't let me be aware of it.
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Romance"Come on, don't be so shy." he pulled me back in his lap, the contact between our bodies was oddly terrifying. He knew the type of girl I was and I expected him to take it slow. "Tucker please someone will see us." I looked around in fear, how can...
