Love Is An Open Dorm Door

"WHAT THE HELL?!" Pt. 2

Righty Oh!

Credits to @mindyurownbusiness for helping me make this and the previous chapter. THANKS BRUH, U DA BEST!

And this is the chapter to make it up to you guys before CHRISTMAS!!

Hope you enjoy~

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Aiden's P.O.V

I am so irritated and frustrated today.

Why? Because someone just happens to annoy me today. They are labeled as "the school's bad girls".

Also known as, the stagy girls.

Also known as, the cephalgia group.

Also known as, the sassy bitches.

Also known as, the popular bullies.

I have said enough about them.

When I was passing through the school's huge silver doors, instantly a girl came skipping towards me, her head swinging side to side.

And I had the urge to not punch that wide beam painted on her face. It's so horrible that it made my stomach twist and turn, in the worst way possible. I hope being a gentleman would have been enough for her, but no.

'What?' I rudely asked her. Her lips immediately turned into a pout, making me go furious, I even felt like I just passed my limit without even doing anything.

'Come on, babe, you still haven't took me out on dates. When are you going to ask me out?'

'To clear this argument, firstly, I am not your "babe", Charlotte Corleone, and secondly, I will never, ever, take you out. That's just plain disgusting.'

Charlotte Corleone, one of the 5 bad girls, a long time best friend of
Stella Hustler, a sassy slut, would flirt to every guy she sees, dumber than Conner, doesn't know when to shut the hell up, couldn't get separated from me for more than months and is stickier than a sticky gum, has been a complete headache and keeps getting my mood down everyday, literally everyday, the most loudest girl, Tisha being the second on my list, since at least she knows her limit when she sees me, and there are more that have been stated on my notebook that I would love to add right about now.

'That's just so offending, Denny dear. I knew you never meant to say those words, so I'll forgive you-'

'I meant them.'

'Let me continue. What I was saying is that you can be rude and unfriendly at me for all you want but I won't stop and give up automatically... Unless you have a partner already.'

'Oh I will in the future, insolent brat.'

'Fine! Let's have a deal instead, you must catch a girlfriend by Valentines Day-'

'Pfft, easy', I exclaimed boastfully.

'You sure? With that feisty attitude of yours, I bet you'll lose... AND YOU'LL FINALLY BE MINE AFTER FEBRUARY 20, HAHAHAHA.'