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Koletta's POV:

I was at my locker grabbing my books, when Julia, my high school's queen bee, slapped my books down. She smirked at me as I bent down to pick up my books.

She hated me ever since I cut a few inches of her dirty blond hair back in 4th grade. I didn't regret it though.

I rolled my eyes. I smiled at her sarcastically and as my left hand secretly got my scissors from my locker, she turned to walk away when I reached out and cut off her hair. By then people were watching with amusement clear in their eyes.

Nobody actually really liked Julia, secretly she is hated. People are just afraid of her because her father is our school's principal.

She turned around so slowly and I stifled a giggle, trying to remain nonchalant.

She touched her hair gently and realised I really cut it off, or at least 6 inches of it. Heh.

Soon, a pissed blondie was in front of my face.

I laughed like a baboon and ran away. Wait how does a baboon's laugh even sound like? Whatever.

Everyone started laughing as well, and as I ran towards the school front door, I crashed into a wall. I kept looking back as I ran so I wasn't seeing where I was going.

And no, unlike in romantic story books, I didn't hit into a sexy guy with washboard eight pack delicious abs, I hit into a wall and boy did my forehead hurt.

"Oww..." I groaned as I touched my forehead. I guess this is karma for cutting blondie's hair off. Haha. I chuckled softly as I recalled the look on her face.

"Mine." A sexy male voice say from behind me. I shivered at his voice involuntarily. What's up with me? I'm probably cold.

But wow he sure was protective of his girlfriend. I turned around just to see who he was, and realised that Craig a.k.a popular boy is looking straight at me. I lifted an eye brow, confused as to why he was looking at me with so much love.

He started walking towards me, and I widened my eyes, my heart rate increasing.

Mate! Mate!

A voice in my mind said. What? This is so weird and I was freaking out internally.

He grabbed my shoulders gently and then slide his big hands down to my hands. When his skin touched mine, it was as if the cells in my body was being tickled. It sent sparks up and down my spine and I truly loved the amazing feeling, I've never felt this way before when anyone touched me.

But who was he to touch me like that? I snapped out of it and pushed away.

"Why are you touching me you, you douche!" I nervously spluttered out. I saw hurt flashed in his eyes.

Go to mate!!

Ugh who was that in my mind? Really creeping me out.

"We're.. mates."

I laughed at that and almost teared up.

"Well how ya doing mate? I gotta go home so bye!" I started walking out and I haven't even walked two full steps and he lifted me off the ground like I was a leaf and hauled me over his shoulders.

"Ahhhh put me down you fat ass!!" I yelled, hitting his back.

"Hey I'm not fat! I worked hard to get these babies!" He said, referring to his muscles and abs. I rolled my eyes. What's with guys and their weird obsessions with abs anyways?

"Put me down or-"

"Or what?" He asked, amusement lacing his voice.

People were watching but none of them came to help me. Ugh. They just stared at us in amusement. Jerks.

"Or I'll slap your flat butt." I couldn't think of anything else to say. I blushed as I realized what I had just said. I hope he didn't take it the wrong way..

He chuckled and walked until we reached his car.

I gathered all my might and slapped his flat butt cheeks. He jumped in surprise and I laughed like the obnoxious lady that I am.

He finally put me down. His cheeks were tinted red and he looked away, opening the door to his car.

"Get in."

"Hahahaha you're embarrassed. The big fat guy is embarrassed! And I ain't going anywhere with you!" I sang as I ran away, in the direction of my motorbike.

He ran after me and catched me in less than 30 seconds. What the fuck? Was I really that slow? I should really start working out.

I wiggled, trying to get away from him. Since he was holding me from behind, I did a super quick spin to face him.

I met with his gorgeous face and his eyes widened ever so slightly. My heart beat picked up, but I did what my mum taught me. I bat my eyelashes lightly and giggled purposely, hoping it would distract him. I've never applied any of my mum's tips to real life, but I decided to try it this one time.

To my surprise, it worked. His eyes darkened and I took the chance and kneed him in his balls. He immediately let go of me to tend to his little buddy. He fell to the ground on his knees, groaning as he clutched his crotch.

Payback's a bitch. I smirked and ran to my motorbike, got on it and rode home, feeling victorious.

a/n:

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