Handcuffed Rivals

1

I couldn't believe the guts of that idiot.
Slamming the locker shut while demonstrating my irritation to Klo, I turned around holding the red and white top of the Faculties cheerleading team in my hands. „Calm down please. I know he is an ass but we have to make it to the Indemnity in time. We'll think about it later." Her words soothing.

The glare I gave her said enough. „This is the last day of his life, I can guarantee you on that. The last day!" I've had enough of King and his stupid, non-laughable jokes to last me a lifetime.

Rushing down the empty hallway and putting the narrow shirt over my head could be classified as the second sports of mine, seeing as I've been doing it quiet repeatedly these past few months.

The pranks got worst on both sides, me doing everthing in my power to show him my imagination, and him not giving up on its own either. It's been like this for as long as I could remember and me being angry all the time was nothing unusual.

„I can only predict much." She smiled at my failed attempts to look like an angry mops and fixed my shirt at the end of my back where I couldn't see it. „Thanks."

„This has to be the lowest dick move of a century! Why the need to steal your clothes like that?" She reminded me of a horror and shock when I left the shower and found nothing but my sneakers on the ground, just a reminder that I know he's been there. God, if he saw me half naked, he had another thing coming after him.

„Agh, don't remind me. Luckly I always have a backup shirt in my locker."

„Precautions." I laughed at her.

„Always, I mean, it's hard to be me okay?" I flipped the hair that stood up in my ponytail immitating the blonde bitch from my brothers year, my hair messy as always. „Do I look good?"

„Perfect honey, he won't know what hit him." She winked as we both came close to the entrance door. Taking a deep breath, I stood first knowing very well just how much time we'll spend if I start the 'who's gonna go first' discussion. From the corner of my eyes I saw Klo exhailing quickly at my choice. I've always had the confidence she lacked and could sweet-talk almost everyone with my cheesy tactics.

Knocking two times I opened the door and smiled the best I could catching the sight of Mr.Crossbone holding a list of students most likely reading it.

„Good morning. We're so sorry we're late. The practice took longer then needed and we really hurried up as much as we could Professor Crossbone." He looked from his paper to my heated cheeks narrowing his eyes.

„It's Crossbore Miss Cooper but I'll let it slide this time. I know I can sometimes silent pronounce some things, as I've been told before." Not understanding where he was going with, I nodded my head twice and hurredly took a seat in the middle. Klo, unfortunately, left to the far corner seeing as there were no seats left.

A tap on the shoulder made me turn around sweetly already expecting my most favorite person in the world and his stupid, amused expression searching a lack of firmness in me, like he usually does thinking he won the game „Bony nice to see you decided to come. I've been missing you."

Could it be more sarcastic? Nope, but, I stood my guard just as much „Hello King." my voice smooth.

„Just a hello?" he pouted like a parent to its child expecting me to crack and march at him but I ain't doing that. He might've did what he did but I won't stoop to his level.

I raised my voice on purpose knowing at least half of the class had nothing better to do then gossip anyway, enjoying my every word „Don't worry, I've heard from Beccy to Anna to Lo and you know, girls, that you have a little problem, so, I'm not really angry if that is what you've been waiting for."