Part Nine

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Chapter Eleven: I might just fuck him!


Once lunch ended, Peter walked me to the rest of my classes and the day was almost over.

PE was my last hour of the day, and I wasn't looking forward to it.

I was in the locker room putting my running vans on when black Balenciaga's came into my vision and a loud slam was made.

"Well look what Satan dragged up from hell," I mumbled, standing up from the ground and placing a hand on my hip noticing my locker had been shut.

Elise rolled her eyes and looked to her left and then right, summoning the two girls from lunch who's names I still don't know.

"Awe," I said, pulling my hair back into a high ponytail.

"How cute, you brought side kick one and two with you."

I brushed out my black marvel T-shirt and shoved past Elise to leave the lockerrooms and head to class.

She slowly followed behind me and was whispering shit to her friends as I pushed open the door to the gym.

The class was rather small for last period, plus I had barbie and friends with me it was going to be a slow eighty-five minutes.

"Three laps, now!" The teacher yelled, blowing his whistle and pointing to the indoor track.

I sighed and began running my first lap like it was easy when I was actually dying internally and wheezing like the penguin from toy story.

"Look at Bailey the bitch run like a t-rex," Elise's chain-smoker voice giggled from behind.

I scoffed and stopped running even though I was halfway done with my second lap, and walked towards Elise.

Her eyes became wide and the two girls stepped in front of her as a shield.

Pussy.

"I suggest you shut the fuck up before you get your flat ass handed to you," I told her, and then returned to running.

"Oh yeah?!" She shouts.

"I suggest you leave Peter alone before you get beat the fuck up, slut!"

Just leave her alone, you can't get sent back before the program has even started.

But she's so irrelevant.

Exactly.

"I don't think I'll listen to you're suggestion," I yell, and turn around waiting for her to catch up so we were running side by side.

"In fact," I start, and run a little closer to her.

"I think I might actually fuck him!" I exclaim and laugh as she gasps trying to pull my hair but I moved forward just in time.

Just when she was about to say her comeback, the coach blew his red whistle and motion for us to come back.

"Alright ladies and gents, gather around!" He shouts, folding his hands behind his back.

I run over to the group of students, ignoring the death glares I got from Elise and grinned to myself knowing I had gotten to her.

"Since it's the first day I thought we should start it with a game of dodgeball, and let you choose your teams." He tells us.

"Marie and Elise, pick your teammates." The teacher said and walked over to the back by the water fountain.

Elise gave me a 'hmph' and swayed her hips over to where Marie stood in the center of the gym.

How does Peter like her?

"I choose... Sydney!" Elise calls and points at the girl with black hair and arched brows.

Sidekick one is Sydney.

Marie stroked her chin and then looked around the class, pushing her round glasses up the bridge of her nose.

"Uhh, I uh... um," She struggled, causing Sydney and Elise to laugh.

Fucking bitches, I will rip their hair out strand by strand I stg.

I crossed my arms and shook my head at them before staring at Marie until her eyes met mine and I smiled.

She raised her brows and then tilted her head at me as if to ask 'wanna be on my team'.

I smiled nodding at her and she pointed at me, opening her mouth trying to say my name.

"I choose-" She started, as I began walking her way.

"Bailey," I finished, once I was side by side.

Marie blushed when I stuck out my hand and was unsure if she should shake it given the weird stare she gave me.

I chuckled and put her small palm in mine giving a gentle squeeze.

"You don't have to be nervous," I told her, letting go of her cold hand.

She wrapped her arms around her body and stared at the ground, rocking back and forth awkwardly.

"If it's okay with you, could I choose the rest of our team?" I asked, raising my brows.

Marie looked up slowly and then averted her gaze while nodding quickly.

Awesome.

"Brady!" Elise called, and then smirked at me.

Brady was fucking huge. Like the hulk huge.

My eyes glanced around the gym and I found a semi built dude who had been ogling me since we were running laps.

"I don't know your name but guy with the nice arms!" I yelled, pointing at him.

His eyes lit up and he fist bumped the guys around him before jogging over to my side and blowing out a long breath.

Elise looked like she was having a hard time containing her rage at the fact that I chose the guy I did and was panicking to Sydney.

After ten minutes of assembling our teams, the coach sent a group to the back of the gym to retrieve the dodgeballs while team captains discussed nothing.

My group compared to Elise's was bound to win with the muscle and speed we had, and my plan was to destroy her.

I had only met Elise a couple hours ago, but from what Owen and Nick told me and what I had seen she was not a nice person.

Peter was going to break when he saw the true colors that she has yet to reveal but something seemed off with her and I didn't like the vibes she gave off.

Poor guy was oblivious about her personality and still hung up on the girl she used to be.

"Line them up in a straight line please and then go to the walls," Coach yelled, and blew his whistle.

The group that got the balls lined them up before returning to their teams and we all stood against opposite sides of the wall.

When Coach blew the whistle one last time, it was wreak havoc and things got violent really fast.

One thing was for sure though, that in the end Elise was on the floor crying and I was above her with a balled fist smiling.


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