The living hell I call life

Chapter one

Emma's POV :
I was not happy at all moving away, but I have to for my aunt's sake, I love her very much and I also have to think about my own life because now I'm an adult.
I applied for a job in another town, top reasons I have to change towns. I just completed high school so I decided to apply for a job.
Moving away in another town was not easy at all, but it was better than being unemployed.
During my last day in my hometown I decided to go for jog, that's how I met the most annoying yet dashing man ever. I bumped into him actually he's the one who bumped into me, I couldn't see his face at first but when he stood up straight and pulled of his hoodie revealing a specular.
He wiped the back of his hand across his wet forehead oh, who knew this devil/bastard would have such a handsome face. I called him a devil/bastard cause when he bumped into me, he stood there, instead of him saying I'm sorry he rudely said "watch where you're going".
I stood up straight and observed his physical appearance his entire face was chiseled well tanned with haunted Violet eyes, purse lips with a huge scowl on his face, corn silk trimmed and cropped hair, gelled spiked five O'clock shadow, in body he was large muscular solid lean posture and he was wearing a Greg hoodie, trainers, gloves casually clothed.
Just because he looked appealing didn't mean that he can be a straight full asshole to people.
I shook of my daze and yelled, Hey! aren't you going to apologize? or you are just going to stand there? what do you think? that it's my fault look hear mister you're the one who bumped into me, well that's unfortunate because I don't have time for that miss and he left without him uttering a single apology, did he just answer me like that boy you are messing with the wrong person, wait and see who can be a total ass between you and me..........
I jogged after him still replaying the incident in my mind, did he just walk out on me? when he's the one who bumped into me at the first place, i turned the direction he headed to and catches up within no time, I stood in front of him blocking his way, he raised an eyebrow daring me to say anything, while he still maintained the blank expression,  me on the other hand was boiling.
"How dare you bump at me and just walk away without even apologizing". I yelled at him the scowl on his face was immediately replaced with amusement and he dared ask me what I can do if he refused to apologize.
Man how can some one be so arrogant, did he just say that to me, guys he's now definitely messing with the wrong person, I did something I never thought I could  do, I took my water bottle and emptied all it's contents over on the stranger's clothes, well down my conscious beeped,"first time it ever supports what I do ".
I blinked and looked back at the stranger and saw he's jaw ticking and he's adam apple bobbing up and down, Yes at last I got a reaction out of him than a blank expression, though the reaction on his face was no good it was anger and furry, but I would care less.
He bumped into me and I poured water on his clothes I guess we are even, duh as usual I was wrong.....
He took out his phone swiped it and clicked on the camera,when he was done he stuffed his phone back into his pocket, he politely said excuse me,he turned to the left and continued walking, when he was about ten feet away he looked over his shoulder smirked at me and said four words I can never forget "we are not done". 
What the actual hell did he mean by that, that's when everything came rushing like tornado, my head started to spin did he just take a picture of me or is it just a thought.
omg, please God let it be a dream cause I know pretty well that me and that bastard won't end up well.

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