Chapter 6

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Mike's POV

All the girls here are lame ass hoes.  It'd be way to easy to get them. Where the fuck is that little girl. And when the hell did all these bitches come by me.

I continued walking as people were staring at the 'new kid'. You know, like the gorgeous bad boy type which everyone thinks they can change from their ways. Some of these bitches already started following me like a dog following their tail.

Welp, I guess Ima just roam the school for now. Not like I actually ever go to class.

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I've been sleeping in this old abandoned classroom for the last two periods. Dammit, where the hell did I even leave my cigarettes? I should probably get out of here before someone comes in and finds me.

I get out of the classroom to find the hall full of students talking and chatting around the halls.

I continued walking forward and this time no one was clinging to me like before. As I was moving forward someone bumped into to me and continued walking without saying.

When I looked over to see who it was, well, it just happened to be Tyler. Why the hell was I bumping into him so much?

Lagging slowly behind him was Em. Hey, at least I finally her.

When she passed by me, I quickly grabbed her had and pulled her closer to me. She looked at my face and instantly gave me the reaction I wanted.

"Hey Em, we meet again!" I said with a smirk on my face.

"Hi." she said shyly while watching me cautiously to make sure I wasn't up to something.

"Come on, don't act so shy, didn't we have a good time that night." I said also observing that a crowd was slowly building up. I also watch the hateful expression Tyler was giving me from the said of my eye.

I set my attention back on Emma who was now looking down.

Then I leaned in and started to speak her, "You know the reason I transferred here was for you. So why don't you be a dear and let's finish what we started last Friday night." I said in a dominating voice.

I pulled away to see what she looked like and seemed really scared. A tear even started to form in her eye. Maybe I overdid it, but who cares.

Before I knew it, I was hit straight across my face very hard. Oh come on, the bruise from last Friday just healed, why the fuck did Tyler just punch me again.

"That's just a warning. Next time I see you near her, I don't care if you're my cousin or whatever, I will beat the shit out of you." Tyler said taking Em with him as soon as he finished.

But I still had one last thing to ask her so I grabbed her free hand before they could get out of my reach and slammed her back against the locker harder than I intended.

"Is this really what you want? To be dragged around by him and not having a say in anything." I asked her seriously.

When she didn't respond after a few seconds, I squeezed her hand so that she could answer my question.

"Stop! That hurts." she said while wincing pain.

I then looked over to see Tyler's expression. It was a mix of anger and interest. I knew he wanted to know the answer to this question just as bad as I did.

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