Love Bites (Completed)

Chapter 9

Males.

Guys.

Boys.

Men.

That’s all we saw.

The gym was full of…GUYS?!

Not a single f**king  girl was in sight.

I looked over at Sky and her eyes her about to come out of their sockets. I looked back at all the guys and they all finally noticed us. Some were groaning and saying how now they couldn’t do anything fun, while others (the majority) were looking us up and down and basically undressing us with their minds.

Pricks.

I spotted who I thought was Coach Dean and he was as shocked as the rest of us. I narrowed my eyes and stalked toward him with Sky still dazed stumbling behind me.

“Why the h*ll do we have PE with a sh*tload of boys?!” I screamed.

He didn’t like my colorful language and his eyebrows furrowed disappointingly.

“Do NOT talk to me like that and I have utterly no clue. This is for all the boys who take sports. Not for whiny little girls.”

I stared daggers at him .

NO ONE calls me a whiny little girl, and Im d*mn sure I don’t care that it’s a teacher. I could care less.

“Well you must be looking in the mirror huh?”

All the guys around me gasped in surprise that I actually said that to a teacher or coach or whatever. Pshhh.

“Give me your schedules NOW!” He demanded in a deep voice.

He said it to both me and Sky but he stared at me the whole time.

I rolled my eyes and gave it to him along with Sky who finally got out of her state of shock and rolled her eyes too.

Good she’s back.

I heard him mutter something that I didn’t catch. “What?” He stared at me with all the hate he had in him. Jeezuz lighten up Coach.

“I said Go. Get. Dressed.” With that he shoved our papers back at us and pushed us towards the girl locker rooms.

I looked over my shoulder to scowl at him and trudged over to the door. We got lockers and quickly got undressed.

“Looks like you made a new best friend.” Sky smirked at me while taking off her shoes.

“Yeah Best Friends for life” I said sarcastically while taking off my jacket.

The gym clothes were ridiculous! They were gray and white (school colors) and her tight at h*ll!

The shirt practically made any girls boobs bigger and the shorts her so short I would mind as well think I have a thong on with the wedges I knew I was going to get.

I wonder what pervert picked these ‘special’ clothes out.

We put on our converse and headed to the door.

That’s another thing I love about Skylar. She was a converse fan too.

We mind as well have ‘Fu** Me!’ on our foreheads because once again all eyes were on us.

The ones that were complaining earlier. Well let’s just say there weren’t any more of those. I could physically feel all the eyes scanning my body.

I look at Sky from the corner of my mind and I knew she was thinking the same thing I was. It was like we could read each other’s mind! Wow, that would be total bad*ss!