Chapter 3 ^^^ Luke

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Luke's p.o.v

I need her.

I want her

Not Shae or any other women. But her.

Maria Lorcrossser. Only her.

I will have her. No matter what. I might be screwed up what we had. But I will have her back. Whether she likes it or not.

Maria's p.o.v

"Woop Maria's look at that a**!" One of the perverts yelled out. Of course last period is gym, and for our gym uniforms is very short spandex, with a very tight fitting shirt.

Do they want us to look like a slut or something?! I gave the guy that yelled out at me a death glare. I hate it when the guys act like they can yell out whatever they want. Ugh nasty little pervs.

Coach M. Yelled out something, the other girls groaned, "tackle football" I heard a girl groan out. Ehh, not too bad it's fun tackle all the girly girls who can't stand getting mud or a simple grass stain on them.

"Boys against girls!" Coach M. Yelled out, WHAT? no not with the boys!! This is bad very bad! The guys GET all nasty about it and end up tackle us, just to lah on us oe try to grab our butts. So gross. Eww. Nasty. I refuse to do this! It was like coach m read my mind! "And ladies, if you decide not to play, that will be an F on the report cards!" You have got to be kidding me! Why does she hate us? Its like our school wants us to all act and look like sluts!!! Wtf

And look who is playing on the boys team today! Jake Fearmen! The nastiest one if them all! Jim and his posse I guess. They always end up touching every girl, every time we play this. And I mean every girl! And he specifically foes for me, just cause he know I hate him.
10 minutes later.

"Jake stop grabbing my a**!!!" I yelled out for at least the 6th time now. "Then stop being so sexy baby" he said with a smirk. Eww freaking nasty I warned him, and he didn't listen, Dana called out a play, I ran the ball down the line, just like Jake expected me to. He came at me, reaching for me, I dove into him, and from Coach M's view she couldn't see if I hit him, right where it hurts, he moved his arm around my legs and at the last second, I kneed him, hard. He fell down, groaning. "You f*ucking b*tch" he breathed out. I laughed, then stopped at the sight of his 'crew ' Walking over to him, "you'll pay for that" John said, "I highly doubt that" I chuckled

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