CHAPTER 2

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I should just directed to Lauren's bedroom!

He was a certified jerk! The video he took spread in school. I want to slap him hard that time. Not just that. I wanted to scratch him and pull his hair so bad!

Even our English Club adviser cancelled the audition for role play because she was able to watch the video and said I had a potential.

Well, I could still accept it if I was part of that damn role play but they told me I was the main actress. And who were they kidding!? I was paired to the ugliest and most evil boy I'd ever known.

Next next days, after our first practice, I didn't know what to feel. We were both cancelled as actors because I punched his left eye.

I couldn't be thankful enough because I felt uneasy and guilty after I punched my bestie's brother. On my devil side, I thought he deserved it because he was a pest after all!

The issue was directed to the school principal. So later that day, Mr. Pest Orlando and I went to his office. The Principal told me he would call the attention of my parents. Although I wasn't nervous after all, the pest convinced our school principal to not call my parents.
"It's just a black eye, Sir. Promise, I will not let it happen again."
"No—"

Sir... no need. I'm okay."

"That's not the point. Kenzi needs—"

"She doesn't..." he lazily said.

"Who's the principal?" he asked while arching his left eyebrow.

"As if I care..." I murmured when our business was done. "Mom and Dad will be mad, even Maddie, but I think that's a good experience. Call parents, huh?" I continued murmuring.

Argh! Before we parted ways, in front of the door of the Principal Office, I gave him a death glare. 

I almost laughed the way he chuckled plus the fact that he had black eye. 'Twas really hilarious. 

I'm telling you.

Later that day, six o'clock in the afternoon, Lauren went to our house and couldn't stop herself from laughing.

"Did you really, you know, punch him?"

I rolled my eyes. "Of course! He's gotten into my nerves."

"I'm so proud of you, Kenz," she barely said, laughing. "Even Mom and Dad laughed while he's just grimacing. She even said 'That's what you get from annoying Kenzie. You better compose yourself'," she mimicked her mom. "Gosh! Thinking his black circle is making me cackle."

"You're such a bad sister," I commented and laughed, too.

She was so fast in talking. But victory! I felt like I'd done a great job. It was a big accomplishment I beat him. Ha!

"You're such a bad sister," I commented and laughed, too.
She was so fast in talking. But victory! I felt like I'd done a great job. It was a big accomplishment I beat him. Ha!

When I came back to school, they were gossiping about me. I also saw a bond paper with texts on it pasted outside my locker. I read the headline: Kenzie Ziegler beats the heartthrob J. Orlando

I suddenly wanted to puke when I saw who wrote it. It was him. I read the whole thing then ripped it into small pieces after. From the headline to its text, those were just a piece of shit. A piece of shit!
"Who told you that you're a heartthrob, huh?" I grumbled while holding tightly the pieces of paper.

I scattered the ripped paper on the floor. I didn't mind those crazy little bitches who were eyeing me with their disgusted faces. As if they were pretty. Pff! Such a lame human beings.
I want to make it clearer...

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