Chapter 54

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I push Samantha on the ground, she starts pulling my hair. I grab both her wrist and i hold them tightly, she starts kicking and screaming and i just hold her wrists tight. Eventually she lets go of my hair but she does scratch my face with her long and fake nails. That hurts, so i slap her in the face.

It feels like it's going in slow motioin, I suddenly feel arms wrapping around my upper body and pulling me off samantha. She crawls away and she starts fake crying. I try to get out of the grip from the arms but they're holding me tightly. I look at them and i recognize the tattoos, it's Daniel. I give up fighting against it so i stop, Daniel stops with pulling me backward and puts me on the bench. I see Samantha laying on the ground fake crying, the whole class is sitting around her. I just roll my eyes and i touch my cheek, the scratch is pretty deep and it hurts when i touch it. There's blood and mud on my once white polo. I try to calm myself down and i feel the anger slowly going away, "Are you crazy?!" Daniel says and he squads in front of me so we make eye contact, "She needs to know that you can't fuck with me" I say, i avoid looking in his eyes and i just keep looking at Samantha. I am sure i scared him, I am sure that he disgusts me right now. I am violent if i need to be, I don't doubt to hit people and even hurt them if they do something i don't approve. Like bullying Corbs or anything or making me ridiculous. I don't care if you call me names but trying to make me look ridiculous in front of the whole class is too much. "Yeah okey, but she's gonna something back to you and that's gonna be bad Elle" he says, why is he still sitting in front of me? Why is he still talking to me? I just started a fight and i think i even bruised Samantha her wrist. "Why do you care" I say and i finally look Daniel in his eyes. "Well i don't want her to hurt you" he says and i can see in his eyes that he means it. He means it? Wait what? Why would he care about me? Maybe he wants to hurt me? No that doesn't make sense, it was the idea of the whole group right? I'm starting to doubt everything i ever believed, it would make sense. Samantha is really mad that Daniel is giving me attention, if it was a trap she would encourage it. But why is he giving me attention? It's not like i am your basic cute and pretty girl. I'm not pretty at all and i do things that are more boyish. I am really confused right now.

"Elle Besson!" I hear someone say loudly and i snap out of my thoughts, Daniel also looks over his shoulder. It's the coach, he's walking up to me with a very angry face. Samantha is walking behind him, she's being hold up by several guys. She smirks at me, "Elle Besson you need to go to the principal!" he says and i just nod. I get up from the bench, I have a bit of trouble with standing straight so Daniel immediately stands up and helps me stand straight. "I can walk on my own" I say while i start walking off the field. I can't walk that straight cause of the adrenaline i think. When i finally reach the dressing rooms i feel someone helping me stand up straight again. I don't even have to look, I know it's Daniel. "What don't you understand of the words: I can walk by myself" I say and he doesn't even answer it. I am getting kinda dizzy so i quickly continue my walk to my locker. When i reach it i see that's it open. Someone sabotaged the lock and my clothes are cut in little pieces. I sigh and i let myself fall onto the bench. "Ohh are those your clothes?" he asks and i don't answer. "Wait here!" he says and he runs out of the dressing room. I slowly get up from the bench and i walk up to a mirror. I take a deep breath and i look at myself, i look like a wild animal. My hair is all crazy, the scratch on my cheek with the dried up blood and my dirty clothes just make me look like i'm crazy. The white and dirty polo is sticking to my upper body and you can kinda see my bralette through. It's still soaked from water and sweat, if i think back to that moment i feel the anger rushing. What does she think? She can't mess with me! I turn on the water and i wash my hands and my face. The scratch really hurts when i touch it and it starts bleeding again, if this causes a scar, I would just kill Samantha. 

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